June 10, 2014

A HUNDRED POEMS – 067

By EPRobles

Wet kisses
     tumble slippery streets
                 vexatious
intentions
And I beg big billboard signs
     so I may know when you kiss
my intention is purely my own
I wish to lock-love those lips
     across my tired wheel-well
hot summer streets swell them
as your lips cross my heart

:: 06-05-2014 ::

About EPRobles

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles
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