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小说故事 | 现代诗歌 | 散文游记 | English Poetry |
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Moaning Beats
山豆凡/小凯
You leaned against the door
Watching her dance
Alone, just herself, that’s what she believed
She crossed the hands beneath the light
The rays dressed her in white
Infecting the surrounding darkness with blurred innocence
Then
She saw you smiling
You gave her a naughty wink
A rose flushed her face
She ran into the dark
Startled, excited, she couldn’t feel the beats
And
She was waiting
You reached toward her across the brink
The light was off
The darkness was so erotic so mysterious
It’s your hands, and your lips
Burning her fear and resistance
The flame released inhibition on the floor
Stripping off any pretence
Syllable, just syllables, moaned beyond every inch
2010-03-10 16:21:09 |
散文诗 Poetry in Prose |
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