jbkaria giovanni cb

The Shy Painter - Poem by jbkaria giovanni cb

And now let me flow along your back
let me in
touching your skin as if I were the wind
feel as tight as a drum skin
a magnificent tool
a sound and harmony
ready to be played
compose works of darkness and desire
Breathe in the flavor of kisses
blind to the mute will
all you do is run a dance
fireflies explode from your hair
oozing understated seduction
Are you a canvas as always
and I am a shy artist
wanting to pretend
insinuated cheating
You are my greatest work
Just whisper at the end of the journey
the discovery of hidden lands
small oasis of pleasure imploded
And so those ever come to worship at a later
becomes liquid fire
Drown the reality around
and burning may spread your sacred inhibitions
Have I ever mentioned how much you're beautiful
When you let go in violation of your belief?
As you know even screaming into the kingdom of your fears?
And now everything disappears
you're just a shadow formed by the 'I'
do not see but feel
but are not looking
creep and finding the discovery of yourself
rediscover dormant havens
they sing praises to your liking
Pinch each of your rope
with overwhelming research
ready and you run to one side of sensations surprised
Have you looked at this time
and I found my self
Go up to see you in a sky jet
Up to be star and sun
a wilderness teeming with half-open mouths
Lips that feed poor
bodies that tend
It is all your wonderful rediscovery
my new Thule.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 28, 2012

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