Sinful Pleasures | 2010
In the summer of 2010 I wrote a series of short poems which I compiled into a Visual Sketchbook. This is Entry #4
It stares at me
like a cheap prostitute
showing off
more than I wish to see
with its lazy torso; losing balance
in a see-sawing left and right struggle
syrup erupting from its core
as it majestically collapses
into a flattened out pool
of white icing.
“Eat me…”
I look away.
“Allow me to simmer and dissolve on your tongue …”
It flirts and seduces.
“To hell with you”