Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POETESS, by BERTON BRALEY Poet's Biography First Line: Oh smother me under your kisses Last Line: "so don't get familiar with me." Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
Oh smother me under your kisses, Your kisses that crackle and burn With fervor so hot that it hisses, Demanding a sizzling return, Oh, seize me and clasp me and take me With merciless force to your breast And crush me so tight that you break me With strength that is brutalbut blest. Oh, love me with pulsating passion, Regardless of life and of death. And clutch me in feverish fashion So close that I falter for breath. Your flaming eyes hold and enslave me. I writhe in your arms and I swoon And the tides of forgetfulness lave me In the sheen of the palpitant moon. My hair is a net to ensnare you, My arms are a withe to enfold, My lips are a"Sir! Why, how dare you! What reason have you to be bold! My verses, you say, are so shady, Erotic and fiery?Maybe, But as for myself, I'M a lady So don't get familiar with me." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB |
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