How come your body of warmth
Boulder of boldness and hope
My limbs in vain, fold
In and out of its hold
Smoothness and strength
Making me hang stealthily below
As the muscles in your arms
More than tickle, grip, supporting my back
Frolicking, commanding every enclave
Exploring this landscape with precise measure and expertise
Cherishing every arch, every curve, every carving
Like the greatest monument,
You guard me against all elements
And every time you press this lips
Cautioning against the unleashing of nirvana
Tinkling with mere existence
There's a launching of infinite catharsis
Even when this land becomes regimented and bound
Enclosing every possible escape
Encroaching, expelling the very efforts to liberate
You pause in front and gaze into the power of my eyes
Extracting every trace of repression and restraint
Canvasing, surveying the infinite value of this place
The conqueror, the lord, the trustee of this land
Has come to stop pondering the chase
He's built the greatest monument, he never planned
September 18, 2012