a patch of sweetness
left before
unfound
mine for the moment's taking
worthwhile though
with temper bowed
from the wave of a hand
originally aimed at
aimless intent
I got the chance
to meet a mind
deeper than many
and truly most magnificent
this path
she leads down mere simple
words
crossed only
through a space less bliss
we tease
tag
argue
and parry
ready made co contributors
in this intricately
Contorted Kismet
exchange remains
our tender barter
if such trade
can truly be cataloged
you are such sweet hell on
the unguarded senses
a virtual faceless voiceless rogue
offering from one vagabond heart to
another
a mystified mirror of mental sorts
a pocket of unhidden love
in which to take refuge in
some clever reparte
and beauty of thought
cascading down
from some far away port
I revel in you my dear
you could make angels
hand deliver their tears
of love so clear
but for your smallest
whimsy's bath
why from the trees
the birds would swoon
sweep and peer
so take me if you dare
even further
on this journey of yet
voyaged
spiritual completion
as such cross roads
of what's to come
still awaits
most breathlessly dazzled
all intentions
whether false or sincere
point but to
the lone place
where you do so
amazingly unaware
yet with singular flair
all of which I must confess
only makes me ache all the more
to simply see you smile or hear
your laugh
as true joy
can only house
its own unique core
and that at this very moment
is just precisely where we are at
home
in the heart of the other......
(July17,2000 8pm)