Between Shakespeare and Bukowisk!





you trace my back


with yours slender fingers


 until i kneel down 


 in solemn adoration






I am asking ~without words~


and cursing all my clothes


that you gently remove




you divide my body 


half nude ~half expectation~


and i fall soundlessly ~petal by petal~


loving in secrecy your perverse style






that is all i remember from your love


that you starts as Shakespeare


on my bed



and ends as  Bukowisk ~ slamming the door~






6 thoughts on “Between Shakespeare and Bukowisk!

  1. Hi Mirna… I love this poem… Particularly its rythm which might be related with the metaphorical images of movement that you have chosen over here. Nice one!!!
    Thanks a lot for sharing!, best wishes, Aquileana 😀

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