If You Lift Your Skirt Poem by Uriah Hamilton
If You Lift Your Skirt
Reality today is a sunless chasm
Impossible to climb,
A smooth wall smeared with grease,
A punishment from trickster gods
Exiled from ancient Greece…
Love parades in gaudy clothes
But exits before minute and meaningful pleasure,
Everything is a Judas kiss
Inviting a slow walk and a crucifix.
But if you lift your skirt,
I’ll do my best to make things fit,
I’ll be imaginative and elaborate
In mingling the poisons I secrete
In this treacherous existence.
'But if you lift your skirt, I’ll...make things fit, ' this is cleverly lascivious without being lewd, almost Prince-like in its delivery. excellent work! Jake
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4/24/2024 3:15:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Dear uriah, such evocative poem.