To Obtain Consent
Poem Drawn curtains Folded linen Tired, laden with pretense I don’t want you Lie, frustrate thrown across open chasms Really only the foyer and bedroom Freedom is only a doorway From time to egress...
Tagged: lovers
Privacy – Comes And Goes
Poem Who can be the judge Against the rallying cry Of lovers at night? Headboards revolt; pause The ardent groans cause changes In tempo – suspense! Jealousy claims me Their lives hold a completion...
