Friday, May 7, 2010

In construction:

a monumental pillar
made of
                                                                                            you,
your smile smitten sweet. I am in sprawl
while streams engulf me,                                                  you
slip your feet-
moonlit pebble slipping- your
blinding curvature
seen through                                        clothes I would rather not see
                               on                                                          you
give my transparency a touch more molecular matter, mind morphing
you in to behemoth magnitude,
                                                       uncomprehending
how? a musk only our love leaves strains an answer- tree's veins pass
these messages                                                                      you
can read these messages      
my eyes adhere to
                                       ugly
                                             not                                         wisdom



*Note: Utilize present spacing technique to include more secrets; poems within poems
                              

1 comment:

Melissa said...

Growing outside car window, swearing so.
Drowning in a smile, reading these messages.