Women
For most of my life I have obsessed over you
since I was old enough to know the form of you
before I knew why I had imagined the anatomy of you
I have craved you, loved you, drawn you, tasted you
and I have been broken so many times by you.
Damn, I respect you and worship you and always
feel second place to you. You are my world and without
you I could never be me. All of you. None of you.
Rule my planet, mend its heart. A lighter touch is all.
An absent empathy that could mend a universe.
Wordsmith Lover
Today the Lilac wind carried melancholy petals of childhood memories on its back. Bare feet, long braids, and floral sundresses tiptoe with innocence on the warmth of Monarch butterfly wings. I saw your reassuring face reflected in a pond of Songbirds bathing in the park and it filled my heart with the sun.
In my dreams, I wake up next to you and your oak chest aged in its perfect resilience. My neurotic hand reaches for you and the calming affect of your wholesome companionship envelops me.
I cannot wait to see you again.
Luck
Luck
a Lady
All Ways
Easy
On
the Eyes
Luck
a Lady
As I
Slip
Between
Those Thighs
Luck
a Lady
As I
Listen
To Her
Cries
Luck
a Lady
As Every
One
Else Dies
& That
Is How
I Fared
How I
Escaped
the Electric
Chair
How I
Dared
With Out
Even
a Care
As She
Rode
By my
Side
She
Of the
45 Caliber
Kind
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