Tanka Poem

I read dirty words,
What? You call me a smut slut?
Strip me. Expose me.
Abuse me all you want with
sexy tales, and let me gasp.
 
the sheets lay crumpled,
pushed to the foot of the bed
I lie watching you
reluctantly put on clothes
as the birds begin to chirp

you rise to depart
but I turn away my lips
for my kiss welcomes.
I do not wish it to console,
to make parting easier

now I cannot sleep
I am too ill with longing
I lie feverish
awaiting the cool evening
of your body in the dark
 
the sheets lay crumpled,
pushed to the foot of the bed
I lie watching you
reluctantly put on clothes
as the birds begin to chirp

you rise to depart
but I turn away my lips
for my kiss welcomes.
I do not wish it to console,
to make parting easier

now I cannot sleep
I am too ill with longing
I lie feverish
awaiting the cool evening
of your body in the dark
Three stanzas instead of one? I've been trying to stick to one based upon the OP description. Is this a punishable offense Joss?
 
Giving back a tithe
To richest college around...
Irony abounds
When those who teach the smartest
Are so easily gaslit.


Sorry to be topical, but I just can't resist.
 
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