You can count on red-hearted me
to always speak
my stupidest questions.
May we never count
our years of silence
hiding our greenest answers
to questions never mutually voiced.
I gladly promise
to stick my brown foot
in your white privileged mouth.
May we walk together
reassured
our mouths are for healing
and our feet
support health care
compassionate wealth of feelings.
I scandalously vow
to hotly drill you
till you
can't walk merely straight.
May we always cherish
our warm passion
for sensually heated sacred spaces
mutually scorching
regenerative impassioned places.
Categories:
scandalously, caregiving, happiness, health, humor,
Form: Political Verse
A party in 1863
A girl about to wonder
A young naïve unruly thing
Scandalously ponders.
Weaving in and out of sight of contemplations weary light
A sort of fun majestic flight that sooths the hungry appetite
Allowing such a naughty thing
Would surely be a bandit
Too much fun would spoil the rules
An exercise too candid.
She sings and starts a merry dance to wondrous a circumstance
It’s miracle a dazzling trance to tempting to a rigid stance
Imagine old and grumpy men
All standing in a circle
Too proud to take a lady’s hand
Would surely be a Mir’cle
Beyond the real she soon collides within a societal divide
To let the morays soon subside a feeling they won’t soon deny
They gasp in their deliverance
To see a lady sway
Too devious to behold
Too hard to look away
But now is not the time for this a memory they would soon dismiss
This sort of ‘havior can’t exist you’ll have to settle for a kiss.
So there you have it as it was
Before we all were born
Today a girl can dance all day
And barely be adorned.
Categories:
scandalously, adventure, history, nostalgia, social,
Form: Rhyme