Stooped low enough
I could still see myself
In the shiny surface of
Your pointed boots
Lick me!
They say
Your husky voice whispers
Blow me!
Your imperious hands
Want me put into place
My back still knows how to bend to the inevitable
But my steeled spine refuses all compliance
My dry mouth denies you entry
My tongue refuses to probe your name
From now on I keep myself to myself
Blood heart mind spittle and all
You write so passionately with stark realism, Ulrike. It is sometimes hard for me to find the words to describe how your poems make me feel. Thank you. Love and all good things to you,
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Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
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