Zywa Endplay

Forty, my body flames again
for a while, maybe six more years
The glands in my breasts engorge
my desire, with big eyes

I bounce between decency
and groping, tripping
over crooked paving stones
spying for an opportunity

Where is my husband now
that I need him to rip my clothes off?
Doesn't he smell
that he should be with me?

The foreplay of my wrap skirt
a raised leg, the winking
of my half-hidden butterfly and
the promise of my powder puff

Poem 1570
Amsterdam, 2017-10-18

Farfalla = butterfly, vulva
Her powder puff: Il suo piumino da cipria, from the story "La signora Speranza" - I ("Mrs. Hope", 1903, Luigi Pirandello)

Collection: Eyes lips chest and belly 
Keyword: People: women 
Keyword: Desire: lust 
Tribute to: Pirandello, Luigi 
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