Riff On Gajanan Mishra’s 'Girl' Poem by David McLansky
Riff On Gajanan Mishra’s 'Girl'
Demon Girl
Keeper of the Flame
In your shimmering sheath
You move naked without shame;
Your perfect lips are silent
You glide on bejeweled feet
Along the columns' line,
Amiid the torches flickering sweep
How your golden body shines
Self-conscious that you are divine
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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