free at last

*
stardust twinkles beneath the pale

afternoons spent between dew and dirt

your brown deer eyes

dart and deep, photo-graphing, sonar-graphing

lovingly alight by her glow

born in her image, given by her hand

her heart and severity beckon, here it is..

as one, as two, as all...winged messengers

in flight

fortold this night

but i do not know this self or this desirous flesh

what lies in wait; protected, innocent, akward

these moments spent

with a hot belly

full of knowing

wanting in

keeping out

you observe these movements

recognizing the hopping patterns of the bunny

and your gentleness moves freely; appearing

much to my surprise

you would have gone by now according to the calculations here, you see

but here we are

and i await

the jaws of time, as they tear

and they do

this spicy mind reaches with desire's hand

this deeper knowing releases deeper into the sand

the digging crab sideways crawls from wetness to wetless

as the foamy tide of want and hope recedes

we are free at last.

let's laugh.