Fast and furiously
Inundated
Intimately.
I can cope...yes I guess
Been zapped once before
but dying for more
Dare I knock on that door?
go that way?
No guidebook exists
Or rules issued out
As the world twists and shouts
My heart clings to doubt
with full say...
Night choral chanting
Heightening desire
Sun healing helium
balloons it all higher
...sail away
Windswept and aching
Brain polished misfit
Latching hard onto eye sea cue tidbit
(Laughs she, now, at the whims of kismet...)
will find way...
November 99