Sunday, September 25, 2005

[poem] prowling, andoy castellano, 26 september 2005

prowling

a slight tremor, a nervous tic
skin crawling with warmth
eyelids flicker in animated frenzy
nostrils flare in time with the heartbeat
inviting, daring, challenging
welcoming
a pause and a half
a half step back
disguise the hunger

--andoy
26 September 2005

1 comment:

Cielo said...

Very predatory. I like it!