girls

oil spill slick

where the gorge sinks above thighs

naked ravine from lower back up her spine

as she moves wind rushes to caress her

rhythmic rendezvous of right and left

burrow dips in her hips as she sways

here stands the silhouette of miracles

gentle gaiety gully girls guided by

the beat of her song as she dances

cool rainfall at her beck and call

essence blessed with wordless steps

as she walks shrouded in mystique

secrets kept in the penitentiary 

beneath her tongue

women are built like mountains

sweet natural phenomena at peaks

bodies of rolling hills upon hills upon

acres of supple deep valleys inside her

vast paths lead

to the creek at her core

where wonders shall dwell

asleep until she awakens