A Poem by Sanober

Before you think about
romancing me, my dear

you must first
 romance my poems


meet the sparkling glint
in my poem’s eye

let your eyes drift over
the slow, pink heat
over my poem’s skin

run your fingers 
through its dark curls
untangling meanings

take its hand
and wear it
upon your own

each syllable
each silence 
each melody
each tremble

lean in to kiss
the places
where the ache is
the most special
then, with all the burning
left in the universe
begin to,

undress my words. 

© 2014 Sanober

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dear Sanober... To know your poetry
is to know you. Your poems caress the moon.
truly... Pat

Posted 3 Years Ago

"lean in to kiss
the places
where the ache is
the most special"

Seductive and elegantly sensual words, Sanober. The metaphor is splendid! Indeed, someone has to love your words to love you. By reading you, a person gets to know the way your mind works and feel your emotions. I hope you will find such a person! Wonderful work here. Lydi**

Posted 3 Years Ago

A very well written and impacting poem. I feel the magic too. Exccellent...:)....

Posted 3 Years Ago

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Added on November 3, 2014
Last Updated on November 3, 2014



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