Saturday, April 01, 2017

Porn




Porn


Sitting on a terrace chair
the breeze moves ornaments
that clash
with his clean nails
and restless legs.

The cigar
creates anticipation
of another nude,
but the scene lengthens
music drips
and his eyes are
abyssed sunsets.

There is a certain
(his robe, a bird print)
melancholy
in his presence.

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