TOO CLOSE FOR COMFORT (photomorph) & CROWDED OUT (mixed format dream poem) by Roswila
CROWDED OUT
he saunters up
and stands leaning into me
dressed only in a short
silky bathrobe, well, it's late,
I think, and sleep time's close
then the thought of how
much of his bare skin is near me
sets me atwitter
inside, like some horny teenager,
thankfully, he walks away quickly
but also sadly,
as any contact with him
is very welcome
and I sigh, going into my large
bathroom which he'd just vacated
I'd swear the absence of his presence
encloses me like smoke or incense
enough so that I almost feel like
an invader in my own bathroom
and isn't that the way of it for me
with him: he crowds me out of myself
leaving me feeling homeless when he's here
and abandoned when he's gone
[three tanka and four two-liners on a dream of 12-29-16. Photomorph "Too Close for Comfort" (12-9-16 007v2c) by Roswila]
There are many other sorts of posts on this blog. I indicate which are about or influenced by dreams. Some non dream focused posts are book reviews, "regular" poems (some by other writers), scifaiku, writing exercises, Tarot haiku, photos, haiga, and so on. However, most of those are in much older posts. There's a listing by month going back to early 2006, at the end of the sidebar.
[a/k/a Patricia Kelly]
**** If you wish to copy or use any of my writing or poems, please email me for permission (under “View my complete profile”). Roswila's other blog (dedicated to her photos only, i.e. no poetry or other writing; daily post); TRYING TO HOLD A BOX OF LIGHT.
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