The seduction of a feel, Of a flower, Of deep night. When I think of catching the spirit, Of the Night. Over there On the Palm Over the stairs. If i could catch That Slump Into a gaze. Encryption And Put it in a Vase⦠Bottle⦠Paper...
The thought of your touch, Like a satin scarf, In the warm sunlight. Then I long for that loving look, To shine on me In the Daylight. Right here In my arms Wrapped like bark Around a tree. What words can say How the flowing curves Permeate from eyes Into my soul? This view Will Have to do Wooden bowl... Colored glass... Blank page...