Noontime Poem by tyrone farris

Noontime



lust lingers
when she arrives
turning tactile amazement
into a wonderment
shared
a symbiotic desire
denied
until time uncontained
moves on
and only the residue
of a magic moment lingers
when she leaves

Monday, September 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: lust,magic
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