Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Lovers and Mirrors

Lights go out

mute clouds creep up streets,
ominous and erotic, into the neighborhood

the wind whispers to anxious glass and pushes against
the framework of the house of loveless lovers and mirrors,
forcing it down
placing a new weight on it
an unknown gravity embraced

rain saturates the scene in strands
glistening from pinpricks of pleasure, wet and warm

the structure strains and tenses

flashes of light lash out and reflect,
penetrating waves of ecstasy echo and rebound off static angles,
shattering the mirror of loveless lovers

with a sigh,
the storm breaks and recedes

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