Columbus's Ship With Label Of Parts On The Ship

nobody knows the trouble I've seen

I know how you
know how's your bare feet when walking mine
messy and your own pace and quiet in fear of an afternoon
is also on the horizon when
wingless birds draws you in the eye,
and bewitched by the old soles you drop in the gloom of a loft
is in your back and your freckles, your shoulders rounded and smooth
are each of your female curves
and your smile in the morning when the sun rises at my side
is to understand your fears and agonies and your long
seventeen, your pictures of your
Atuel a pure fighting clenched teeth and eyes
moon on the summer solstice




was your summer and covered the nakedness of shame
your breasts at forty
your nipples on when my fingers
looking ports, solitary sail the sea of \u200b\u200byour desires
of your mighty acts are endless and your mouth flying seagull
in your belly and your children
each spring and your last birthday


are your words, your prose and your poetry.
the ring of your dress, your dog and cat
of the neighbor who greets you with a warm day,
your plants on the windowsill


I know you want

do you not know it yet?




Picture: "Blue Nude" by Henri Matisse, 1952 / / 1.bp.blogspot.com/_nFKSJ5t5L3w/TN341UxuolI/AAAAAAAAAdc/stEFJkd7RrE/s1600/desnudoazulmatissemages.jpg