Lush Blackness Outside and Inside
“with false compare” ~ Shakespeare, Sonnet 130
The eyes wait black, the eyebrows, too. The hair
On top waves black, thick black. These blacks all teach
That black is lovelier than yellow. Swear
By black since it is lovelier than each
Of other colors, gold or silver, red
Or auburn, brown and chestnut–all the rest
No matter what men call them. On this head
The glorious, this glossiness groans, “Best!”
Or shouts it out, since shouting is more pure
Than groaning. In between the legs lurks black,
Before the entry and before the cure
The entry offers, slicker than shellac.
These blacks are waiting for your wishes, love,
And force. They want your vehemence and shove.
~ Phillip Whidden
by phillipw | Nov 24, 2024 | AB, LO, RO, SE, YA |