the city seeps through dusty shades,
perfect lighting for bare skinned beauties
sipping sex from upside down skies;
smoky elevation for the neighborhood hormone.
fuel-filled fingertips knocking on wood,
nails chipping between hair and sheets,
popping pretty solace pills
to kill the five star fish.
riots on mattresses, thrusting against conformity.
the climax of society,
the freedom of the beast.
Author notes
Prompt : Picture #9.
A contest entry
- Aware, Rust, and Repair by she still smiles x.
3500 points, ended August 19, 90 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Oh my gosh you are so amazing at what you do.
I don't think you recognize your own talent at things. Just simply beautiful and I think I am going to bookmark this, if that is OK????
Loved this.


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Very impressive and vivid pictures you painted in your readers mind. You are very creative and imaginative. This is a very unique read.
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this is fantastic! such raw, vivid imagery... best of luck in the contest! thanks for the fave add


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i love the title; god it's so classy.
sipping sex from upside down skies
-okay, so the alliteration is pretty much amazing; but the best thing? i couldn't even tell you. that is so my favourite line.





