irregardless
of coquetry
triumph was
his desire's purchase
a mythical beast
named Folly
galloping onward
up afar
into the awaiting fields'
of escape
a sliver of a chance
too long abandoned now
from his former raw youth's
unbridled intent
clasped so breathlessly
to the bosom of what could
have easily conspired
luck he knew would never allow him
to long leave such trail of fire
for even in excited fear
his body glistened from
the ceaseless images
so rampent to be exercised
as such collision in his enraptured mind
was more alluringly graphic
than the hot dark illicitness
of betrayal
Melissa
(written Feb 5, 2004 1015pm)