If a picture tells a wordless poem
Then a brief glimpse, starting with a glance and
ending with a knowing wink,
would be a short story.
And too, a playful exchange,
culminating in an unexpected tryst,
needs be a novella.
And thus, an afternoon chase leading to:
a heartfelt talk, a fevered clash of naked flesh,
and a midnight mocha by a lively winter’s fire,
must be the the opening chapter of mankind’s greatest epic.
Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 9:31 AM UTC
If a picture tells a wordless poem
Then a brief glimpse, starting with a glance and
ending with a knowing wink,
would be a short story.
And too, a playful exchange,
culminating in an unexpected tryst,
needs be a novella.
And thus, an afternoon chase leading to:
a heartfelt talk, a fevered clash of naked flesh,
and a midnight mocha by a lively winter’s fire,
must be the the opening chapter of mankind’s greatest epic.
