Guillutine
The arc of teeth
the rising and falling of words
Transcribing tangled knots
sayings nonsensical
Incisors gnashing
bone scrapes the blade.
Keep searching, keep searching,
they are meant to be found,
to be bound by record.
Between both pens at
the side of the skull
Is the archive of every schmuck
sentenced
To receive the cold descent
Upon the neck’s nape
that feels
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Categories:
nape, anxiety, conflict, power,
Form: Free verse
Nape
In style
Stays the while
Pleasently placed preoccupied
With all things world and wealthy
Alas I escape
To a lovers nape
Who stays in style
All the while
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Categories:
nape, adventure, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Three States of the Same Nape Translation of Etiemble S Trois Etats D'Une Seule Nuque By T Wignesan
Three states of the same nape, Translation of Etiemble’s Trois états d’une seule nuque by T. Wignesan
(End-rhyme scheme: ababacac//abab//ababaccddddddd// )
Nape no 1
Since so many lovers have thought it beautiful,
and have extolled it earlier on than I have
relapsed and rebellious, I want that
this nape be made to fall for me
under the axe of an hangman,
and rot
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Categories:
nape, love hurts,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Nape of Her Neck
I can visualize you on your side, sleeping
Gently, I lift the hair from your shoulders
To expose the nape of your neck
It whispers, quietly sings a sensual song
My lips gently touching your skin, we dance
My tongue ventures into the valley
The nape of your neck, indented, erotic
Eyes fixed, I see your body respond
Your skin tone reveals red,
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Categories:
nape, fantasy, love, passion, romancebody,
Form: Free verse
He Delights My Nape
The night I met him
Unknown to me
This knight of the dark
In blood lust spree
He takes me home
To his house on the hill
His handsome looks
My body thrilled
His long brown hair
Beautiful eyes
Body so muscled
The want of me cries
He holds me close
In adventurous roam
His hands hiking
He's sensing home
My clothes fall
In slow undress
My breasts bare
His hands caress
I feel his
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Categories:
nape, fantasyme, body, me,
Form: Rhyme