Archive for August, 2010
Reptile charms
Reptile charms
By Marie Gordon
Your cool breath hovers
Over shaking prey
Your deep voice whispers
Of gruesome fates
Green-eyed mirrors beam
Frames in shiny strands
Deriving smooth greed
From mousy sweats
And trembling beads drip
While glossy claws grin
How weak is the heart
That pulsates pleas
How strong is the smile
That breeds off cold flesh
Jagged and silky
The reptile’s charms