Morning yawning
Through stormy dawns.
Beneath shoreline awnings.
Wide with lassitude.
Lengthy latitude.
Whispering somnolent suggestions
Through the blinds
At my bedside.
Steady-eyed
Suggestions that contrast themselves
Against the far wall.
Against the vanity.
Caressed, my anomie.
Cast themselves
Into dark brown flesh
Arabesque.
Tinseled with fine, blonde fur,
Salt and silt.
Malt and gilt.
Accented, in light
Like wavelets
Supine, in halcyon waters.
More to come soon.
Photo & Gold courtesy of Patrick Haines; Animal Magik Photography.