You!
Sharp blue you!
Will you trick me? Won’t you enchant me?
Your lips have the magnetism
of a flower high on Stravinsky notes.
I look at them. Ignore the words.
What’s that curiosity you evoke?
I have no intentions, yet I smile.
There is distance, yet you stare.
I wonder if you are curious, if you hope;
if it’s me in your dreams, if you in mine.
Is that a frog? Is it a spell?
Show me what you hide behind your eyes.
Tell me the incantation, the trap, the escape.
_____Adriana Citlali
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XIV-XII-MMXV
December 14, 2015 at 9:02 pm
Just love that flower high on Stravinsky notes. This “you” is intriguing, inviting questions and more.
December 14, 2015 at 9:06 pm
Thank you, Victoria. I have been trying to use Stravinsky as an image in a poem for quite some time. I think this is the first time that it makes the final cut.
December 14, 2015 at 9:12 pm
Beautiful!! 🙂