Your hands easy
weight, teasing the bees
hived in my hair, your smile at the
slope of my cheek. On the
occasion, you press
above me, glowing, spouting
readiness, mystery rapes
my reason
When you have withdrawn
your self and the magic, when
only the smell of your
love lingers between
my breasts, then, only
then, can I greedily consume
your presence.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Вера Звягинцева – Моя любовь к Армении похожа
- Must Work by Steve Downes
- Dedication To Malcolm Nicolson
- Олег Бундур – Разногласия
- Sonnet Iv
- Владимир Маяковский – Братство РОСТА БН
- Георгий Иванов – Теплятся жаркие свечи
- My Own Heart Let Me Have More Have Pity On; Let poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Solitudes by Satish Verma
- Борис Заходер – Про пана Трулялинского
- Furious Wounds by Satish Verma
- Now Close the Windows by Robert Frost
- Moonless darkness stands between poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Николай Языков – Песня (От сердца дружные с вином)
- The Flood In Spring by William Barnes
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
