I have been
kissed by the night
tempted
as the big juicy apple
shy once
bitten
proffered by the hand
of wild belief
that dipped
not in love
more the alchemy
of mischief intended
and were I to swim
fairytale like again
it would be with a free style
amongst the deep
between the flags
where thought meant
overt share
and with faith of leap
truth be known
my night
is my day
until then
oh yes
until then
I float on my back
in ponder…