An Icy Tease

Written for:  Poetics Aside #339
Write an uncontrollable poem.

You are a tease, tempting
me, waiting for me to seek
you out. Sitting there
with your icy stare,
daring me to lose
control, take you home,
and ravish you with
a spoon, inserted directly
into your container, filled
with Butter Cookie ice cream.

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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