Chicano Poet

Friday, February 19, 2010

The Lovers

you remove your bra
dark clouds and lightning

circle your waist
the winds hurry along your lips

the thighs of your smile
appear from storm clouds

I relish the rain
and the precious hail

your shoulders
a gem stone against me

your belly
now pious

my desire
retreats onto love

new sky peeled
from orange to blue


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