Poetry Journey #19
“Soft and Steady" - Tactile Poetry
Writing the Body
This week's poem:
Soft and Steady
So strong, so free, so graceful.
The folds of skin are so lovely,
A map of desire drawn by time,
Soft ridges where moisture and warmth linger.
A breath, a whisper, a promise,
A lingering ache.
Fingers, deliberate, knowing,
Trace unseen patterns,
Each touch igniting, each pause unbearable.
A storm and its calm,
A fire and the ember that remains,
Not just a lover, but a refuge,
Where loneliness comes,
And then it goes.
My Assessment: This is more sensual than most of my work, focusing on physical texture and sensation.
What I Think Works:
"Map of desire drawn by time" feels original
Tactile imagery is specific and evocative
"Not just a lover, but a refuge" elevates the physical to emotional
Good progression from touch to meaning
What I'm Uncertain About:
Is "folds of skin" too graphic or beautifully honest?
"Storm and its calm" might be another cliché
Does the ending earn the build-up?
Technical Elements:
Mix of short and long lines creates rhythm
Strong sensory focus
Good balance of concrete and metaphorical
What I'm Learning: Writing about the body requires specificity without becoming clinical or crude.
Questions for Readers:
Does the physical imagery work poetically?
Which lines feel most/least effective?
How do you write about bodies without being either crude or euphemistic?
Is the emotional payoff sufficient?