Enthralled by your kiss
Sunlight dancing on your hair
Your fingers ~ caressing crags and caverns
lips feasting on my essence
Our bodies
entwined in rapture
But, you’re not here.
And…
These are the echoes of anguish.
Patricia Gibson-Williams
Here is my humble attempt at creating a poem that is deep and though-provoking in 7 to 9 lines. I’ve had the line “echoes of anguish” haunting me for sometime… frankly this wasn’t the poem I had in mind to write for it, but this is one that my muse sent me. Who knows I may still write another one. I actually wrote a haiku/senryu first using the first two lines and the above from the last. I’d also like suggestions for the title. Thank you for taking the time to read my work. ~ Patti ~
Written July 4th, 2004