released behind black
velvet curtains now
far presence unseen
make up of shy
shame of not having known
you before diving into a peach
coloured pastel of ovals
barricade behind rows of seats
in a cloak of ordinary:
the peer pictures throwing
shooting stars banned look
imaginary wall of stage unseen
in shadows you in lights
your face waiting in the mirrors
behind the scenes of costumes
my desire your foreign garment
underneath I know all over
your birthmarks quietly
stretching skin all my worries
where I am allowed to believe
in your hands here and now
only.
About the Creator
Lunax
A dual lingual poet and writer based in London. Studied writing at the well known German DLL Literature Institute Leipzig for writers. Would be lovely to meet other artists and writers. Lets share great art! x
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