thick

by sasha

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-08-16 00:24:00

like cold butter
as it thaws

voice smooth as cream
words vile as a neon green poison
shot through with an envy
or a chlorophyll tint.

your fingers
shove my hair
behind my ears
you want to see my naked face
my unsheltered eyes

i want to see you in monochrome
half a shade lighter