Blue Lady

Poem by Ron Androla and Larry Lawrence
(PoetsArtists . Legends Collaboration . November 2013)

a honeysuckle stingray
under the mud of blue paint
flutters cloudy water
as decades pass. she bursts
as sleek as a marlin
walking on startled ocean.
david’s eyelash, chewing-gum,
sky, his mouth. a mounted trophy
above gilded mirrors
& top shelf liquor bottles
licks tranquility. imaginable,
rose-colored vulva lips smile.
ripped fish laugh like donkeys.
she cums on the wall,
on a moon-lit surface of memory.