Blind
Kiss me blind
beaneath the paint chips
fall from your lips
Paste me upon
the moments that breathe
between your breasts
Fold me underneath
your purple clothes
that drip within my thoughts
Send me more
of your fruitless punch
that drinks me drunk
Copyright © Mike Schminski | Year Posted 2006
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment