the reality of me by Ginette T Bellehands wide open, palms facing up
i am the honey guide
through the dense forest
leading the ratel to it's dessert
to eat with tea and cake amongst his family
and me smelling sugared air
emitting alluring sounds
heavy wings carry my deplorable body
to the paragon...glowing and sticky
but no never indulging
watching crouched between branches
smiling in complacency
biting my bitter tongue
another satisfied customer
10/06/2003 Posted on 10/07/2003 Copyright © 2024 Ginette T Belle
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Quinlan L Gibson on 10/08/03 at 02:02 PM oh oh oh, "honey guide" bout smacked me in the face, what a beautiful expression. I do so love reading your library |
Posted by Rachelle Howe on 10/08/03 at 10:14 PM "biting my bitter tongue
another satisfied customer" SMACK! *GRINS* i HEART THIS LIKE WHOA. |
Posted by Maryellen Lebeda-Parra on 10/09/03 at 04:24 AM this was GREAT!!! |
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