Tuesday, October 27, 2009

pink notes



3
the wireless internet drops, the journey's
pulse is smaller with a night light
and a book, we're snug and spooned, and
sex is rocked, arched, in a small bed
where bodies find no better place to hide



4
a mountain doesn't wake beneath each
varied sky, and, though, the rocky mounds
shape lips, today, Sleeping Beauty lies
unmoved by myth, or image, that
rocks are somehow kissing clouds

2 Comments:

Anonymous Paul said...

Earth and air

2/11/09 07:19  
Blogger muse said...

4 is stunning. I have seen such mountains, but never before with those words.

1/12/09 15:17  

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