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Poems
by Sergio A. Ortiz
(08/12/09)
Gazing at you from a distance
I caught you staring at me
from the tip of a horsehair
so I floated softly
to your fingers.
Your naked male perfection
hardened my scented breasts.
I placed them on your lips,
watched your virility despair
like a jaguar
ready for the kill,
a ritual born
out of molten flames.
My angel wings rested edgy
between your open legs.

Touch Me
draw me how I was
in spring
sable brush
roundness
of a field
don't look away
gather flowers
where horizons disappear
slide down my shoulder
like a thin strap
press and softly churn
my crevices
touch me
©2009 by Sergio A. Ortiz
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Sergio A. Ortiz has a B.A. in English literature from Inter-American University, and a M.A. in
philosophy from World University. He is a retired an ESL teacher. His poems have been
published or are forthcoming in Salt River Review, Yellow Medicine, Autumn Sky Poetry,
Rust and Moth, Presence-Haiku Journal, Shamrock-Haiku, 3LightsGallery, The Smoking Poet,
The Journal of Truth and Consequence, Ganymede, Collective Fallout, Breadcrumb Scabs, and The Driftwood Review. For more information see his blog.
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