Silent Silhouette Poem by Susan Lacovara
Silent Silhouette
i don't know the color of your eyes,
or how your hair falls
across your pillow
or what keeps you up late
or what you eat for breakfast...
i only know I find myself
unravelling your riddles
untying your underlying coyness
and undressing your
silent silhouette....
Shadows and silhouettes merge in a darkened room. Is it infatuation realised or the hope of a possibility slowly unwrapped to reveal a chance. Nice work in this piece.
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4/24/2024 5:54:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sets a soft sensual stage for two players... patience embrassing anticipation... very nicely penned.