thanks..here is the poem that goes with the first image.. not sure that it formats right.. in fact, I'm not sure about anything
the smoke the vastness of the moonlight full upon her belly the rises quicken quickening in the movements in the turn the turn to use the hips the legs the lips the moist-red-lips the hands the hands into her the long black hair the hair the black long long between her thighs the thighs wrapped around the pubic's black the want the desire is the blackness longing on on on on another thee presses in upon her belly-quivers the sigh the sink the cigarette the ash
I've absolutely no clue as to how I
ReplyDeletegot this onto/into your site
I thought that I was putting these into the site that GOOGLE says that I have
which I found via the Frank Samperi (Claudia) site
http://poetfranksamperi.blogspot.com/
when I "clicked" me to see what was what!
well,
so much for my 'puter xpertease...
oppps excuse me this fucking computer just told me that I have to
"restart"!
WHY? I don't know. He's on first and
I don't give a damn!
thanks..here is the poem that goes with the first image.. not sure that it formats right.. in fact, I'm not sure about anything
ReplyDeletethe smoke the vastness of the moonlight full upon her belly the rises quicken
quickening in the movements in the turn the turn to use the hips the legs the
lips the moist-red-lips the hands the hands into her the long black hair the hair
the black long long between her thighs the thighs wrapped around the pubic's
black the want the desire is the blackness longing on on on on another thee
presses in upon her belly-quivers the sigh the sink the cigarette the ash