Hit me with a pound of flake
I want to glitter from the inside
9-4-10
poems © KMP
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Monday, August 31, 2009
I Am A Woman
I am the stars and stripes
I am the mountain peak
I am the sunset's colors
I am the shooting star's streak
I am the chords that weep joy
I am a child's favorite toy
I am the warmth of a kiss
I am the spark from a fire
I am the ocean's wave
I am the food you desire
I am the sacred value
I am the bird that flys higher
I am man's hope
I am fashion's style
I am the storm's power
I am what makes me smile
I am the reason
I am the inch , & the mile
I am the monument
I am the dream
I am the logic
I am the boxer's sting
I am the dancer's grace
I am the artist's rendering
I am a gem's sparkle
I am the athelete's score
I am the scent of skin
I am the open door
I am the body's celebration
I am all this and more...
I am a Woman
© 1999 Kristina Marie
I am the mountain peak
I am the sunset's colors
I am the shooting star's streak
I am the chords that weep joy
I am a child's favorite toy
I am the warmth of a kiss
I am the spark from a fire
I am the ocean's wave
I am the food you desire
I am the sacred value
I am the bird that flys higher
I am man's hope
I am fashion's style
I am the storm's power
I am what makes me smile
I am the reason
I am the inch , & the mile
I am the monument
I am the dream
I am the logic
I am the boxer's sting
I am the dancer's grace
I am the artist's rendering
I am a gem's sparkle
I am the athelete's score
I am the scent of skin
I am the open door
I am the body's celebration
I am all this and more...
I am a Woman
© 1999 Kristina Marie
LipSticK GliTTer
The Freckled Chick
I'm the freckled chick on the curb
Twirling my hair out of boredom
I'm the silhouette on the bar stool
Hair piled high
I'm the girl with a little cleavage
Sitting in the front row
I'm the one beside you
Screaming in your pillow
I'm the neurotic w/a tattooed toe
I'm the sleeper with a vision
I'm the writer by candle light
Wearing a big hat now
I'm the one behind the cigarette
Waiting for more
I'm the stooge in braids
Mopping the tile floor
I'm the beauty
Picking lilacs through the window..I'm the artist
I collect lipsticks
I am your wife at the door
The one you've been waiting for
I am the love child
My hair is tangled
I'm a dancer
I wear my legs tight
I'm the volunteer on the carpet my picture's being taken
I'm the one with the water
I haven't been drinking
I'm your daughter w/the TV Guide
Watching Mary Tyler Moore
I'm your friend in my Betsey Johnson
Upstaging my outfit
I'm the vegetarian talking about chicken scabs
In the kitchen doing your dishes
I'm tending garden
Watering your cactus
I'm your girlfriend w/no underwear
I dated the Dee Jays and the dandies
I'm an experienced teenager
I just want to feel loved
I'm the cook in velour
Raising corn dishes
I am my own addiction
I am an anonymous member in a corner
I am cut and hurt
I hide behind a proscenium
And under wigs
Kristina Pamias
1991
Twirling my hair out of boredom
I'm the silhouette on the bar stool
Hair piled high
I'm the girl with a little cleavage
Sitting in the front row
I'm the one beside you
Screaming in your pillow
I'm the neurotic w/a tattooed toe
I'm the sleeper with a vision
I'm the writer by candle light
Wearing a big hat now
I'm the one behind the cigarette
Waiting for more
I'm the stooge in braids
Mopping the tile floor
I'm the beauty
Picking lilacs through the window..I'm the artist
I collect lipsticks
I am your wife at the door
The one you've been waiting for
I am the love child
My hair is tangled
I'm a dancer
I wear my legs tight
I'm the volunteer on the carpet my picture's being taken
I'm the one with the water
I haven't been drinking
I'm your daughter w/the TV Guide
Watching Mary Tyler Moore
I'm your friend in my Betsey Johnson
Upstaging my outfit
I'm the vegetarian talking about chicken scabs
In the kitchen doing your dishes
I'm tending garden
Watering your cactus
I'm your girlfriend w/no underwear
I dated the Dee Jays and the dandies
I'm an experienced teenager
I just want to feel loved
I'm the cook in velour
Raising corn dishes
I am my own addiction
I am an anonymous member in a corner
I am cut and hurt
I hide behind a proscenium
And under wigs
Kristina Pamias
1991
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