this afternoon you are <br />all white, so neat to see, <br />my flesh quivers <br />to kiss your lips <br />and hold your face <br />lick your body undressed <br />tonight <br />without all these white <br />trappings on <br /> <br />now either you are brown <br />or black, but just the same <br />my flesh quivers <br />for leopards and <br />black birds and <br />dark nights moaning <br />for love.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-white-2/