The unsayable

The unsayable

A Poem by Ina Waltz

Sloppy movement of my bones
on your oh-so-fragile skin
conducting wires through my fingers
like you've never done it before

challenging organs to obey your will
kissing a shivering freckle over my lip
creeping in as I curl up my limbs
like we've never done it before

© 2012 Ina Waltz


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I so dig your style. Even in softness, there is that hint of brutality. And I think of small Eastern Europe kitchens with strong women and steaming copper kettles and peeled potatoes. That's just in general. Specifically, this piece should be a song. It's lovely and flames fortissimo the pianissimo in love. Delightful. Really.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Oooh I'm envious- this is wonderful! Every single word fits the poem perfectly. I can't pick a favorite part, the entire thing was... well, perfect. Love it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

exciting........beautiful and innocently sensual.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Ina Waltz

11 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind review. I'm glad you enjoyed it!

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Tags: love, intimate, poetry, romance

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Ina Waltz
Ina Waltz

Zagreb, -- Please Select --, Croatia



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I write poetry and short stories. I also draw and paint abstract images that my mind creates in order to understand the world and myself. I cannot live without creative outlet; when I don't write/pain.. more..

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