Mouths
—after “Tiger Lily and the Lost Boys” by Susan Gallagher
I.
tiger
lilies, stamened
and pistiled, lush,
stretching
to meet touch,
exuberantly
open
II.
spotted
petals beguile—
fiery tiger tongues curl
and lick, textured
like satiny
kisses
mouths of
the earth, tiger
lilies promising to
make love with rough,
rasping tongues of
orange
Dianne Borsenik is active in the northern Ohio poetry scene and regional reading circuit. Her poems have appeared in The Offbeat, Pittsburgh Poetry Review, Rosebud, and others; work is forthcoming in Chiron Review. Lit Youngstown put one of her poems on their tee shirts, which makes her feel like a rock star. Find her at www.dianneborsenik.com.
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