if wishes were kisses
I would have kissed you long, long ago
just for who you are
our hearts they beat out for one another
a sweetly erratic tempo
yet, oh how my tempo longs for yours
and yours alone
in humming decimals that ever so subtly
over throw any previous notion
as to what true love really feels like
a concrete slab of syrupy madness that
seeps into the bones
or a warm all over shivery quiver that
refuses to cease whenever you are near
oh, if only your daringly solid presence
were more like an exquisitely frosted cake
for just but one small perfect piece
I would barter with any soul to take
then I could harness my deeply enthralled
exuberance over having found you into some
form of brash colorful retrospect
and never again to your enormously beautiful
wild heart's will and want would I ever
even if only slightly object
for my midnight pulse is yours to escalate
unto or through any chosen frenzy you wish.........
this poetic pledge I offer to you warmly rich on
a creative thought of rare spun gold
lain out upon the finest emotional serving dish.........
(April 4, 1997)