Tuesday 8 February 2011

"Did I Tell You About His Eyes?"

Did I Tell You
About His Eyes?
That would Sparkle,
and Wickedly Shine?

Or of his mouth,
twisting, smiling?

Wry as a Raven,
Holds Court by his Lord's side,
Proud-Standing Drummer,
I was In Stead of your Lady,
our last Beer-Goggling Night.

Did I Tell You About His Hands?
Or the hairs upon his thighs?

Violet Prose for an Indigo Man,
Ink Black and Shining,
Dark Chocolate Iris,
Anthracite Lily,
Dearest of Friends.

Did I Tell You About His Eyes?
They once sparkled with blessings divine.
How did I think this man was mine?...

?

...Let Me Tell You About His Eyes...

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