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We Lay In The Dark (MILDLY Suggestive)
by Ken HarnischBe still, love
The ragged sighs
And heated coils
Of passion
Have had their say
And now we lay in the dark
As in days of old
Wondering
If this is our nirvana
Or its epitaph
I would smoke
In the darkness
And ponder, if I smoked
And you would
Rise and close
The bathroom door
While I cocked an ear
To wonder
What song that is
You hum
Behind the door
02/23/2006 Posted on 02/23/2006
Copyright © 2025 Ken Harnisch
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 03/23/06 at 01:53 PM *softly smiling*.... Uuuummmmmmmmm how well you paint the scene! It is good to see the passion begin to flow once more from your pen! |
| Posted by Melissa Panther on 12/26/08 at 08:15 PM I love how you express intensity in a casual way...there is presence in your writing and there is something that begs you to read and reread this and so I do... |
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