THE CEILING
at 2 A.M.
every night
with
eyes closed
on my back
and painting the image
of her naked body
upon the ceiling
of my mind.

John Tustin: fritzware.com/johntustinpoetry
THE CEILING
at 2 A.M.
every night
with
eyes closed
on my back
and painting the image
of her naked body
upon the ceiling
of my mind.
John Tustin: fritzware.com/johntustinpoetry