Say it in a poem
Through lips
closed enough
to hold
passion boiling
emotion
in blood
to heat
each nerve
reaching for
fingertips
delicately curled
around a pen
subconsciously guided
by the pull
of temptation
against your wrists
to break
these chains
so naked feet
can sway
weight upon
the resistance of
a loose floorboard
half beneath a door
creaking ajar
as you begin
to speak.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
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