A limping one man theatre
Eyes burnished copper
Patient in their stare
Predators each one
And each with their own target
One watches my breasts
Sinuous on the waves
Of my stampeding breath
The other, the exit
Which rests vulnerable, ajar
Mouth an ancestral fountain
Rabid with drivel
Vacillating over promises
Wept in platinum
Both engaged in scimachy
Head full of mirrors
We swat our hands
At invisible nemeses
Hoping for a conclusion
Less tawdry
Than the initiation
Great use of the words Yves and I love how you ended it…’less tawdry’ I love that expression. See what I can do with this this week…..
Thanks so much Michael!
Interesting! I like the word: Sciamachy. By the way, is it tawdry or twardy? Anyways, I’m hoping to participate this week. Let’s see what I get. 🙂
I love it too but it isn’t easy to use lol I meant tawdry. I will look forward to it =)
I know.. What does tawdry mean?
gaudy, showy, cheap
Wow, I feel wonderful poem! It is difficult for a man not to look ls breasts!
haha it can be it can be
sciamachy….what a cool word…i had to look it up…fighting shadows….def some cool words in this…
I just learned it myself Brian had to include it =)
Where did you find that wonderful word like sciamachy. My auto spell doesn’t like it. But I do!
I can see a bunch of guys in an art museum part ogling at the marble and copper statuary of women. Not interested at all in the artists or art. 😉
Thanks for stopping by my entry and your kind words.
Mine either lol My husband found it and whenever he finds a cool word he shares it with me XD
haha