RIC S. BASTASA


The Pleasure Upon A Window - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

upon a window sill
the body lays
the hands strokes
every pleasure that the
skin gives
ecstasy is hard upon
its veins
bursting finally
on clouds
softness follows
sleep
on a weary heart
high
upon a dream
of a wet
forest grass


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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 16, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 17, 2011


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