Elusive Poem by Sheila Knowles

Elusive



you spread
your film of balm
numbing her flailing thoughts,
then fan inertia
into form
moulding waxy lust;
strike her transient flame
collect the ash
and frame
elusive touch,
then watch

as she rolls off your tongue

Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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