Three Girl Bounty

Wishing for a woman or friend To your corner room, alone, but then Creating sins not yet penned: Infallible rules of fallible men. For whereas Love seems so bubbly And see through feelings easily crumbling Blanket you with insecurity tumbling The reflection of a life lived humbly. Writing your outline Of perfection in flesh Thrown back are your shoulders In Confident judgement. Less is more and more or less, We long for a quiet, petting caress. Towering above, forever beaming Swearing allegiance and distance gleaming Magnifies your drunken streaming Until syringes of love are teeming. The ice-pick points to the one to blame Dealing silently a Go Fish game, For all is wild and none are tame In the snapshot of when the Messiah came. In future eternities all jousts find cadence, Without lance or shield, Without fits nor radiance, We settle in for perfect maintenance.