sculpture


memory
rolling sand
burnt skin
dried desert
bronze
reclining nudes
modern attitudes
sweet a sulky you
lying back
curvaceous
luscious brush
shall I draw you too
or shape you through
the desert sand
sleek and
will your
skin
last a thousand years?





Written for the prompt of dVerse Poetics, Saturday, February 25, 2012. http://dversepoets.com/2012/02/25/dverse-poetics-sculpting-a-poem/

Year: 
2012