Bathing in bodily love  set on a heart's spin cycle.

Bathing in bodily love set on a heart's spin cycle.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The humidity of lust
hangs on desires
dripping,


the heat of attraction
runs high on the
mind being wet.

For dry is
the heart
that is blanketed.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

strong closing...the blanket instantly jumps into my "scene" ..all woolen and scratchy ...sucking the heart dry ..nice metaphor use ..start to finish .. the alarm goes off and i fold the contents ;)
E.
ps. Norma says I don't know how to fold clothes ... so I never touch her stuff .. she just re-does it if i do :}

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you Einstein for your words.

Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

111 Views
1 Review
Added on November 24, 2017
Last Updated on November 24, 2017

Author

andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



About
Strindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..

Writing