unkempt autumn.

December 9, 2011

Yes, you’re beautiful,
with your eyes like Easter morning,
ponytail of unkempt autumn,
breath of forestry and smoke,
and palms of rugged oak.

I like to tuck your hair,
when it falls forward,
and get lost in the curls,
which cascade from your collar bones,
to the arch near your groin.

I even like the goosebumps,
which radiate from your calluses,
across the swell of my hips,
and inner thighs;
rough like the life you’ve survived.

I like curling your mouth,
as you’re second-guessing me,
the lift in your brow,
when you try to see what I see.
Yes, you’re beautiful.


19 Responses to “unkempt autumn.”

  1. Loved it! Absolutely! Thoroughly!

  2. jsirrah said

    makes a walk through nature something to think about.great post,as always

  3. mmmMMMmmmmm


    Thank you!

  4. dragonstrand said

    Remarkable. I’ve felt exactly this way about Strippers too.

  5. Reblogged this on Tabbi Marie and commented:
    ❤ beautiful

  6. Angela said

    Wonderful poetry! There is such wonderful warmth in your words. So pleased to have found your blog 🙂

  7. NK said

    So perfectly sensual and rich – great color references without using the standards. ❤ LOVE.

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