PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

he envelopes me

with such sweet and scrumptious flirtation

my favorite flavor of his mind

and like a tigress feeling a little naked

without her roar

with my catch ably creative cool and

clever thoughts

still, I feel I have somehow slipped in my

pressing of myself upon his recent memory

fear tickles my hand as I write

I've been waiting it seems

for forever itself to find me

and now that it has

I'm lost in the limbo of such liable

for thought

little more than

a seemingly endless sentence

with no period

to weave into this uncertain self

expression

some closure

but the simple words

Please help me here

I'm sure I couldn't adequately get

passed this unbelievable tightness

in my throat.............

(Dec. 6, 1999)