Poems of Patricia Kelley
|1.||All eyes are on Us||1/31/2013|
|3.||Alzheimer's The Slow Death||2/4/2013|
|4.||America there's a curse against our Children||1/31/2013|
|5.||America's Brave Forgotten Four||2/12/2013|
|6.||America's First Slaves||2/23/2013|
|7.||America's Light is Going Out||2/15/2013|
|11.||Beware of the Vicious Woman||2/2/2013|
|15.||Building a Story||3/6/2013|
|17.||Butterfly Trapped In a Jar||2/4/2013|
All eyes are on Us
Oh, kiss me in January in the summer heat of Australia and whisper coolly with your breath that you'll always love me.
Let the five virgins envy me more. That's it, kiss me on the cheek. Kiss me on the lips with your manly hand on my hip.
Let the five virgins embarrassingly turn their heads.
I'll loudly and proudly, yell out.
Look what my lover does to me. He kisses me more beneath the mango tree.
I'll spread the blanket for our lunch, while the curious virgins watch. We'