Friday, April 09, 2010

Infiltrated

I am
oval like an egg
balancing on its end
silvery weight at my very core

you
are like a slithery sea creature
with tentacles that hug every nook and cran
every action weighed, yet not
stable as a rock wedged
in sand

back and forth across the line
you barely nudge
and I sway
on this you play

2 comments:

boaideia said...

I liked it. you are a poet.
thank you.

Eaglet said...

thank you :)