Gestures Poem by Satish Verma

Gestures



A killer moon
blinks
in a mating dance.

Smothered by kisses
frugal night
seethes with anger.

In synchronized,
house of limbs -;
the pink underside.

Fireflies
lost the way
between light and dark.

Of sunflowers
and a nude
lies a tale.

Thursday, January 5, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,fireflies,pink
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Dave Walker 05 January 2012

Great poem, really like it. A great write.

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