Day Dreaming At Work Poem by Scotty Dogg
Day Dreaming At Work
On a snowy canvas, I splashed her
down with bare, brown, freckled
shoulders. With mirrors everywhere,
she crams both purple fists into a
ball and squeezes them between
the autumn of her thighs.
She looks up at the universe and
her blind eye asks me:
Is it in you?
admire the imagery of the 'autumn of her thighs' wish i had thought of that one
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4/19/2024 3:31:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
... enjoyed reading it nicee....