Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Behind the cattle kraal

Behind the cattle kraal
Against the velvet black of her skin
The moon illuminated light
A dim glow like a beacon in the night
Her breast on my palm did lay
Surprisingly heavy in such a slim figure
And the scent of opening flowers
Competed with the odor of her virgin flesh

1 comment:

Little Onion said...

so many nights
spent praying to mary
a cherry stone

Little Onion