L,
As pre-dawn makes her mark
and daylight shadows emerge
reflecting off the shimmering sea
there is no time to waste
beauty pinned tight inside restful eyes
shut to the races of the world
black and white
black and white
pedal pushed lullabies
off into her night
notes serenade a soul so deep
traversing towards the narrows
where the greens meld into blue
and ignition never sparkles out
euphoria erupts and tingles the receptors
releasing the goddess of love
seven times seven
bursting into heaven
we're sent
as time travels to a another realm
entwined your fingers grasp my morning
your breath awakens my lips
your whispers send shivers to my unclothed feet
I melt silently into your form
we close the door to distraction
come together and just be
Categories:
lviii, love,
Form: Romanticism
Thy birth on January 13th – cervical contractions would not abate
the pesky master (papa), strove to synchronize his seminal bait
thence, forty-two weeks after ma parents did pro create
Imminent lviii plus years ago to date
this present baby boomer doth indubitably and inherently equate
Nineteen hundred and fifty nine bequeathed birthed mine kempf ill fate
neurological manifestation sans obsessive compulsive did grate
behavioral motif and analogous to frontispiece per the story I hate
of my life and hard times, when all of a sudden out the blue irate.
Categories:
lviii, character, conflict, courage, crazy,
Form: Bio