Saturday, July 10, 2010

Manifestation

Like a ghost,
I had lost touch with my own body.

At night, I
Turned off the lights and
Simply disappeared.

Enter Madeleine,
The sensitive,
Fingertips playing Ouija across my skin,
Her lips such a sweet mnemonic.

In the morning,
The spirit (and such)
Is satisfied;
Haunting is now the thing forgotten--
I walk the earth once again,
A flesh and blood woman.
_________

12 comments:

spottedwolf said...

it is the pinnacle of earth-interface....or maybe earthy in yer face....or mirth in its place....or dirth of taste...or birth and replace....

TALON said...

I want her to have the real thing (do I sound whiney?)...though I'm glad she doesn't disappear completely. That would be such a tragic waste.

Riot Kitty said...

Very nice!

Ily said...

Ghost = Succubus...I get you! :)

Nice job, my friend!

Mojo said...

If Madeline is the one in the photo, I can easily see how she could restoreth your soul!

Fireblossom said...

Note: the photo is just something I grabbed off the net. I searched "female ghosts" or some such.

mac said...

Sure it is....

I wouldn't mind a visit from your ghost...

Tabitha Bird said...

Oooh! Chills! In a good way.

Mama Zen said...

"And such." Perfect.

Lynn said...

Ghostly indeed...

ellen abbott said...

I like this one. I tried to comment yesterday but blogger wouldn't let me.

Kelly Dickson said...

*smiles* - i am familiar with this experience ;) xxx