Insensitive finger
in an crevice
enough
frugal movement
to flutter violence
a tongue perambulates
dewy teeth bite gasps
making moans
breathing the pools deep end
smells of you and me
a finger in a dyke
Author: czvasser
As a kid, I grew up in Morrisania, in the Bronx and learned to grow food in the Crotona Park victory garden. That ultimately led to a green career including 20 years at the Bronx Zoo and more than 30 years in non-profit management. I learned to cook at my grandmothers knee before I was 10 years old and still love it. My love basketball and I referee boys, girls High School Varsity and recreational basketball. I write, I write, I write. I was an English major with a thought of going into journalism. Hmm, but I still write everyday.
