PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

and the mirror’s in the water taking up spaces

space between the sea and the land

as if distractions

didn’t cause enough trouble

and it will double with a bursting bubble



a woman in the drawing is dancing

hips swaying





with her hand waving



all those colors disappear

open your mouth

have a drink

slithering tongue licking lips

trade moans for speech

and all replica’s remain out of reach

swallow your refusal and restraint

like colorless rainbows down a slippery throat

be cautious of the same old complaint



as a mute woman might trust in the sky

hung

by her faith and the tear in her eyes

left to unravel riddles in the dust,

reflecting on a life upside down.

reality has a thorny crown

weeping waters find their own travail

in a morning so pale

she is French kissing her reflection in all the wrong

places