in but a moment's reflection
illusion cleared
then a calm slowing reverence
gradually appeared
circumspection drew her
cursory conclusions that
an easily smitten man
is a man charmed
ever deepening conversation
dove through layers
of prior stranger hood
in but the span of a draft of
mere hours
I encountered an alike mind
but felt I had made a friend
and yet behind my co conspirator's
own drapery of presented self
I felt a lover sizzled and seared
perception is a prism of angled views
after all
through one side, the sphere is green
with prosperity
while through another it is red with
indescribable malady
all pleated whimsy of glad fortunes
awaiting to be better implemented............
(Dec 22, 2013 141am)
Great words!
Great words!
thank you e.p.
I am glad you liked them. Meade as you know for a poet's absorbing soul. Sincerely, M.