Sunday, November 10, 2013

Venus Retrograde said Princess Haiku

Venus Retrograde

Private conversation
on a couch of love.
Firm cushions and
a hard wood floor.
White sun – clouds
burst into light. A
buzzing bee hums a
song on the window
ledge. Yet the person
undressed was missing.
Multiple identities fly
by. When they are
coming they are going.
A rhythm that never
stops. People making
love in the mind’s eye.

by Diane Dehler

This poem has been published in,
From the Four-Chambered Heart: In
Tribute to Anais Nin Sybaritic Press,
June 2013

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