THE MORTAL DIVINE*

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JOURNAL #36

what better than

a scrumptious view

of relaxed rugged maleness

leaning casually loose

warm enamored pleasure

draping six feet of sinew

Leonardo would be

captivated to enchantment

to sketch such lines

his artist's eye

would unearth

'The Mortal Divine'

ladies love

confidence and muscle

that sleek take charge type

a tender tyrant can be forgiven

most anything

if he has love gleaming

helplessly in his eyes

I, myself love such a man

and a poet to the core

breaths he

we bristle

sure

we argue

of course

we scuffle

in our bickering

uncertainty

but love prevails

eternal

in the deep fibers

that make us each

who we are

for blessed be

the long parted lovers

who recognize the loss

they have endured

to that point

when love walks

back into their lives

and clasps them

forever outward

from that glorious

place lighting

the within

in such regard

joy is a joint effort

fueled by

the gradual release

of ones

fiercest fears

when one

divorces themselves

from pain

love makes its unforgettable

entrance

and the universe gives her

blessings

on the circumstance of the matter...............

(Oct. 16, 2009 716am)




Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for a man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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