The shell of sheets
no prison for roving spiders
gliding along the sweep of hips
a momentary flicker
a squirmed response
A whisp of gossamer
across the stalks of slumbering toes
with a subtle kick
the game continues
to the backs of your knees
Bones traced with fingertips
never stay inside the lines
they move like garments on clothes lines
with the rhythm of nature
pushing an pulling
Hair laced through fingers
and a head reared back
neck exposed
and soft sighed
your lips part
With hunger
I devour you
leaving you whole
and ravaged
Good Morning
COMMENTS
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birra
15:37 Apr 27 2009
Excellent, excellent work. so many great images drawn out...
UndoneByBeauty
16:24 Apr 27 2009
Thank you, birra. :)
VampireLily
16:02 May 04 2009
I usually can choose a particular line that moves me.... but in this case, i can't choose...
i love the entire body of it~
UndoneByBeauty
16:48 May 04 2009
Thank you, VampireLily.
That is quite the compliment.