terry smith : Writing

Penguin

Penguin

A Poem by terry smith


Standing in these sub- zero temperatures clinging to this egg which is my fragile psyche.
Get rich quick

Get rich quick

A Poem by terry smith


When asked why he put a nickle up his nose the little boy said " I heard you get out of life what you put into it."
Ink

Ink

A Poem by terry smith


You wrote your story on my skincovered it in your world of liesstories of our love and sinpain and joy binds that tiesyou to me and us to themnow I am..
Press The Flesh

Press The Flesh

A Poem by terry smith


NOT FOR EVERYONE
Our universe

Our universe

A Poem by terry smith


When I was a child I used to hide under a blanketand pretend the light that shone through was the stars at nightand I was one with the universeand not..
The Dance

The Dance

A Poem by terry smith


I want to make love to youlike we were dancingYouwould extend your armI would take your handand pull you into mein one swift motionour bodies connecte..
Crossword

Crossword

A Poem by terry smith


O B IFOR A CLIMAX E I NN AGAIN GASPING DOUT T S ALL HW H SHORT T O I TO..
Your Ocean of Smiles

Your Ocean of Smiles

A Poem by terry smith


this one was also inspired by my new pen pal Moonskittles.
If I were...

If I were...

A Poem by terry smith


If I were your lipstickwould you press me to your lips...and then lick me.If I were your lotionwould you rub me all over your skinand let me sink into..
How the story goes

How the story goes

A Poem by terry smith


playing with homophones.