Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Writing Poetry At The Gym

You taunt me, your perfection, your tan skin glows like a god's. your legs pale with a criss-crossing of light brown hair, a furry overcoat. Your veiny forearms and blotchy red face, pink with acne and scars. Chapped lips and eyebrows forever quizzing what has been said, artificial black hair gelled into stiff shapes. I could look at you forever but you still seem to puzzle me.
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
wasitsjusterin
Published
Sep 25, 2013
Lines·Words
33·67
Notes

September 26, 2013 /itsjusterin

Tags
#love
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell wasitsjusterin how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write