naked – bernard barnes . artist . writer

As You Linger

remember me, won’t you as early hours click by and lingers with fingers curled, you find yourself garments forgotten with the light of day a closed bedroom door becomes your watch-dog no one’s allowed here but me you allow me in with suicidal touch and flick and tug –BSB

in bed forever

laying together enwrapped, enfolded entwined and engorged birds and flowers privately mingle outside, as spring grows fat all I see is the ocean in your eyes bits of dried make-up tickling your lip outside these walls, the world goes on with business stock markets, civil wars and school shootings silent under sounds of you sighingContinue reading “in bed forever”