Poem 66: Woman Worshipping
Woman Worshipping
Sordid chocolate woman
trudges languidly through
a luscious winter mist
—tongue always bitter, and
dreaming enormously of
cool, sweet lust
Goddess vision
—delicate
symphony, tender,
panting petal—
delirious lather of
need, worshipping
a drunk void
of eternity.
© 2013, Hannah L. Six
Note: I wrote this poem about eight years ago and, as I'm not feeling well, just adjusted the formatting for tonight's post.
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