Saturday, May 3, 2008

Thru Camera Obscura
for A______



............you needn’t carve
...................nerves

.............into my every
...................surface

...........................to have the rivers
.................................of blood pump
......................................more fiercely


........I’ve a hole
......possibly two
......you can slip
........yourself into



..................become an aperture

..................------ expand------------

.......contract

.......wink me
...into your delicate
.......chambers

6 comments:

Robert said...

you baaaaaad *winks*

Matina L. Stamatakis said...

*giggles madly*

Who knows what I was thinking when
I wrote this--and sent it--now kicking myself because it sounds
WAY too dirty (read: two holes for the price of one) hahaha

Baaaad me!

fissuresofmen said...

-this what you meant by only being able to write sappy love poems, miss m.?

Matina L. Stamatakis said...

Yes, John. Although this isn't really a sappy poem, is it?

Those really sappy poems I make sure NEVER see the light of day.

Robert said...

this is a classic pure lust poem

be a TOTAL classic if it were three hole, not two...and if a Volkswagen were tossed in the mix

but that's a matter of personal pms now, innit?

(im getting hammered on the widdle wip now thing, innit?)

rattle said...

I don't know, but this poem touches my romantic side. I can't but sense the subtle sensitivity of a loving body.