Sticky Skin Poem by Elsa Bear

Sticky Skin

Rating: 3.0


sticky skin
smells sweetly of the night before.
a sultry summer night,
spent in a garden,
standing on my own,
in a heady daze.
licking warm honey
from my fingers,
wiping cheap wine from my mouth
and smiling sadly.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Elsa Brooks 20 June 2005

english literature has warped my mind! as soon as i re read this i realised all the syballance (sp?) and alliteration

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Graham Leese 20 June 2005

this was so very pretty

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