L. B. Mek

rude Awakenings



inching close - Sun beamed strokes

flowing through slim curtain holes


blurred wrinkles within eyelid shutters

flushed red inside eyeball craters 


winced agitations of hibernating lovers

stretched fingers roaming dishevelled covers


finding warm - comforting curves

tingling sensations of familiar nerves


quickly slapped hands dictating restraint

widely awake and murmuring complaint