picture poem #153
awakened ocean
surges
in black motion
moving desire tides
roaring her hips
and breasts
against the night moon
surges
in black motion
moving desire tides
roaring her hips
and breasts
against the night moon
Another title: This is my Wasteland. A compilation of some my picture poems, riming haikus and haikus. The numbers are irrelevant.
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