Wednesday

that was the first
of many days
    you wouldn’t fade
into the weakness
of my nature
          for you--
so i’ll plant these pages
in the soil
    of the last place
i held your eyes in mine
and pray they be
absorbed by the light--
    like the portraits of me
i left behind on your skin
          swept
beneath the curtains of the sun

Reviews

[Stephen]

Love, sex and lust always there when the intimacy brings peace. I hope you enjoyed your Wednesday with your someone, ah! The guy's very lucky who got a chance stealing you from your nights.