Sunday, April 21, 2019

Boutheina Boughnim writes


I am a poem

I am a poem:
My ribs encage
‘Powerful emotions’...

I shudder at your touch,
From head to toe,
All through the haunch...

My breath is caesured
With tempo: I start the dance
Following your voice cadence...

I shiver as you watch,
Lest I be misunderstood...
I wrap myself in riddles,
Susurrate my truth
With resounding whispers
And burning words that sizzle...      


-- Anthony Gerace 

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