A Wearable Song—by John Tortora

Male songbirds
Improvise melodies
Enchanting hot honey girlbirds
I’m, the one that you want”

And so we sing
A song of wearing.
A pre-emptive triumph
Of fertility and virility.

A call of visual lust and love
Sublime notes of folded cloth. 
An orchestral sculpture in motion.
Exposing our silent dream.


Proposed by Dandyakuza on Tuesday 05 April 2011 at 09:42 PM

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