"Shake My Tree"
Her eyes, beautiful and bright
swept across the sea of faces
in the room
her hips swaying as she walked
towards the bar
She lit a cigarette
and leaned over to
the bartender
and whispered something in her ear
her voice, a whisper in the wind
All the desire in the world
could never tame her
I did not have in me
to give her what she wanted
And yet, she smiled in my direction and said:
Come on, baby
I know you want me
shake my tree
let my body set your inhibitions free
because if you're good
I'll let you in for a night
fuck me like I think you should
because you can't resist me, try as you might
Come on, baby
shake my tree.
Copyright: 2010, by Raymund Diaz Delizo
a place for my creativity, wit, sarcasm, and intelligence to freely flow.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Poem: "Dust and Promises"
"Dust and Promises"
Come closer, she said
with a knowing smile
moving towards me
with the trained grace
of a ballet dancer
Desire is a blade
that cuts too close
to my fragile skin
the blood on my hands
falling away
in desperate pieces
When all I wanted
was your touch
as the sun sets
all we shared
Fades away
until all that is left
is dust and
unfulfilled promises.
Copyright: 2010, by Raymund Diaz Delizo
Come closer, she said
with a knowing smile
moving towards me
with the trained grace
of a ballet dancer
Desire is a blade
that cuts too close
to my fragile skin
the blood on my hands
falling away
in desperate pieces
When all I wanted
was your touch
as the sun sets
all we shared
Fades away
until all that is left
is dust and
unfulfilled promises.
Copyright: 2010, by Raymund Diaz Delizo
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