Wide-Open Arms
Outstretched Proud,
Blood Pounding Breast
~•~ I Stand ~•~
Gleaming
So much conviction
resounding at dusk ~
loosed, in layers
abounding, in concentrate
form of unfulfilled
masturbations
painting the constellations,
dreaming, blue deep of night

un-fold-ing                     c on c en tr ic
            
     [Un • Open]


E  X   P.   A.    N.      S.      I.       O.        N.

vast yet vulnerable
still I'm nothing but meager,
come dawn, softly upon
craving some reassuring touch,
I fear will never come ~
instead this all will stay,
play, all of it
teasingly,
just out of reach.