those kinky blonde poems that you like




those kinky blonde poems that you like

 

i won't send you that cumulus crap with

those smiley face carousel clown characters

as i know what you want, as the quarter 

moon smiles with suggestion, the down

pouring rain and the winds whip the willow

undressing her green, and much as you 

crave the nocturnal divide towards our

gateway to heaven's epiphany, you ache

for the thrill ride of blonde domination to

render you weak as the last gasping daffodil

collapsed in a field of the gutted and butchered

as remote as a path to nirvana, where the

compass can't find our way home.

 

 

Emalisa Rose

 

 

When not writing poetry, Emalisa Rose enjoys crafting with macrame and doll making She volunteers in animal rescue and knits blankets for shelter pets. Living by a beachtown, provides much of the inspiration for her art. Her poems have appeared in Ariel Chart,Cholla Needles, October Hill, Open Arts Forum and other journals.


4 Comments

  1. good sensual work. always amazed how they find art to fit the writing.

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  2. "he down

    pouring rain and the winds whip the willow

    undressing her green,"

    My favorite line from this picturesque work.

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    1. thank you , glad you found some lines here
      you enjoyed !

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