unbidden
A Poem by Kara Emily Krantz
lay beside me
on this dewy evening grass
and dream with me.
no, don't close your eyes...
please, look into mine.
i sense your hand upon the grass
beside mine- i feel the heat
emanating from your body.
there is a vibrating potency
to our quiet, forbidden passion
on this night.
we have known one another (before)
i know the angles of your body
as only a lover would.
time has passed, but sometimes
i still gasp
at the snapshots of our love.
the hot, unbidden memories
of us.
© 2008 Kara Emily Krantz
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As always, you manage to zero in on the essential aspects of a moment, elucidating them for me in such a way that makes me feel as though I "know" that moment.
"no, don't close your eyes...
please, look into mine."
This was quite an effective line, both in content and timing. I can understand the instinct to close one's eyes to heighten the sense of the moment. But to look into another's eyes instead (especially being asked to do so), adds a level of intimacy and intensity that amplifies the perception of the moment even more. Those lines perfectly set the tone for the rest of the piece.
Another lovely journey.
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Added on February 6, 2008
Last Updated on February 15, 2008
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Kara Emily Krantzhttp://karaemily.wordpress.com, MA
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I am resolved to never be content with the lives of "quiet desperation" which so many of us lead, to continuously challenge myself, and forever walk in Beauty.
I like pandas. I like writing poe.. more..
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