L’amoureux
Fortune teller
layered in loose
Roma silk
Long fingers turn
“The Lovers”
up
on black
satin.
Glass beads
dangle down
breasts tattooed
the color of age.
Dance your
gypsy prism
of circling
red silk
caressing
the curves.
Cast your
gypsy eyes
slowly
seeking
sacred seduction.
Myth of
candle light
your
spell
plays
out.
November 21, 2007 at 2:51 am
Scott,
I really love this and I truly identify.
Nochipa
December 12, 2007 at 12:01 am
This one has a mood of mystery that grows with every line.
December 14, 2007 at 1:00 am
Thanks Sara–I am looking to do something with this one.