Your Love Verses, MineLegs open like a game lad,You sat back Relaxed, Listening and conversing and unveiling my heart, All curls Floundering in flumes, Splashing round a lean bust And framing In licking flamed tongues A wickering archway A fine, kind face Relentlessly, Again Again Wild winky smiles Sparked emerald island eyes, Green they were And I didn’t notice ‘Til too late for a good poet, Enraptured in the actual connect Of you being a mother A lover And another one of myself. © 2003 Once and Future Poems |