Ivy

Ivy

A Poem by Calamityofgin

Her hair was as straight and red
As ironed ketchup
To her waist and below
Insulting that color only found
In lush tropical rain forests
On the crests of rare birds
By cutting it?
Sacrilege

She wore it like a curtain
To keep out the sun

Her hair the only thing
That could hide the woman
In her curves

I could have lived and died
Nourished by the sight
And feel of her body

Rounded lower tummy that swayed
Into her belly button
That arched over rib cage
That landed in secluded
Rest in the shady underneath
Of her tits

Tits like two jiggling moons
That nodded in agreement
When she giggled

Her giggles tinkled like Wind chimes
And only came out on
Special occasions

And then the round of her a*s
Shaped like an upside down Valentine
Dimple on her left cheek
As if her crack was grinning wide
Perhaps it was
Moved side to side when she
Walked like kittens under a cozy
Blanket

Eyes yellow green
Full of questions

Lips bee stung
And stained a color pink that only
Occurs while eating wild berries

And when that girl smiled
The whole world
Sighed

© 2015 Calamityofgin


Author's Note

Calamityofgin
My portrait in charcoal of a best friend and once lover

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she is a true beauty for sure ..i could easily picture her ... third line i think you mean to instead of too ..;)
love the charcoal ... this person reminds me of a red head i once knew ...sigh ... :)
E.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Calamityofgin

8 Years Ago

Instead her waist and below? No...may her hair hung to her waist..i need to correct the too
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Einstein Noodle

8 Years Ago

absolutely ..and your poem brings me very sweet memories of the "Ivy" that i once knew ..and tho sep.. read more
Calamityofgin

8 Years Ago

Ah thanks...you too!
Wow this is a perfect destination for my perfect 10 classification ..i am sucker for reds and freckle forshadows behind the sun coming through the white on these sexual stain glass amber occasions.. out for hues in porcelain lust to come to a cusp on Sunday morning..exellent piece

Posted 8 Years Ago


Calamityofgin

8 Years Ago

I adore your comments almost as much as your work! Dont know how i missed this...happy i noticed now.. read more
This is amazing :))I am so glad you told me to read it.Thanks :))!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Calamityofgin

8 Years Ago

You are an AWESOME poet and person...thanks for reading.
Love dove...
Calamity of Jen.. read more
Well shaped with apt words and phrases. Gives a clear image about the beauty.well penned.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Calamityofgin

8 Years Ago

Thank you S, everyday things were used for simile..because she was an everyday princess..
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SAYED THANGAL

8 Years Ago

Welcome once my dear

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Added on October 28, 2015
Last Updated on December 6, 2015

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Calamityofgin
Calamityofgin

Springfield, MO



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