01
Feb
09

Abyss

wetapples

 

You are,

An unfathomable,

Sea,

Spilling and

Weeping,

Seeping,

Into the

 

Abyss.

 

Craving with thirst,

The taste of your mouth,

Against the salt of my skin,

In the tangled silk,

Of my hair.

 

 Open and

Trembling,

Starving and

Naked,

As a fledgling.

 

Hands,

Piercing,

The crimson skin,

Of Adam,

To taste the forbidden.     

 


2 Responses to “Abyss”


  1. 1 Dean
    February 2, 2009 at 1:26 pm

    Miss,

    “EXQUISITE” is the lone word which only begins to aptly describe this poem. It imparts so much desire and romance! I think one of your finest short poems on record.

    Unconditionally,
    Dean


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