.

Contemplating a belly laugh…

You, gimping on the milk of waspish spleen.

 

Delectacious Majesties

Meet

(And intimate for hours)

In the blinking of an I

the meat

 

Rapacious quest untold

But deep invested

And suckling-sweet

He tries to bite

The rope-bridge to infinity

Her umbilical teat

 

Unlock the harness

Slip the twine

In One

‘Tis done

Now swing

As spirits whine

 

And sepulchres enshrine

The dirge of longing

Through seeping skin

To her miracle within

 

He’s got the whimsy in him

 

My might is thine

Big Sur

Head-on-a-stick

Jack-in-the-Box

Relax

 

The word is out

She doesn’t fall

From any height

She sees you crawl

And gives you wings

To speed your flight

The angel sings

I want it all

Before the night

 

Assure in time

My Lord

Lest we forget

The click of hardened clock

Baby let’s rock