The Web Poetry Corner is a
The Dream Machine
--- The Imagination of the World Wide Web
It is now possible to read this poem aloud, record it and post it on this site.
to find out how.
The Web Poetry Corner - Philip Claude Andermann - Pierced Man
Philip Claude Andermann
When I touched her face
Her skin was soft as water's
Mirroring the bruise of a thousand living tattoos
Of being touched,
Heart rippled through into a thousand dancing suns
And simply passed through.
We floated in the peace
Till the sun rose
And she smiled at the quiet night.
To visit all of Philip Claude Andermann's poems, click
...the best independent ISP in the Twin Cities
To write us about this page,
email@example.com (Willy Chaplin)