"birthnight" poems
A birthnight of the biparous specimen
They were **** at birth,
As the north star entangled their webs!!!!
Their hair was wild,
Tis a paradise of degree
Both on a loving spree of their own romantic Med's!!!!
They were barefoot leaving traces,
As the crescent gave them their fluorescence
Both carried hopeless romance letters, meaningful between two!
They danced tribally
Fiddler's of homemade tea
As its brew was so impulsive!!!!
Both wore head dresses
Their making love left many messes
As their pounding shook the earth!!!!
Tablets they have written
For the world they dont care
Its themselves they share!!!!!
Tis,
They dare!!!!
In a t.p they are gateward
Dos parissioner's of all heavy flavor
As the scales tip to completion!!!
Their feather's sway under the mist
Tis, a ****** bliss
As the galaxies align to their axis!!!!
Industrious,
They
Plant their seeds
A perfect duo of one giant breed
Comrade's of never ending !!!!
Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 8:59 AM UTC
on my birthnight
we made a bed outside
by the river
in the forest
and wrapped our bodies in sheets
beneath the stars
and distanced
from the thick silence
of loud thoughts
as if wrapped in sheets of music
we played with eachothers warm bodies
with cold hands
and gasped
and giggled
and were never heard
and never seen
and never thought of.
Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 1:53 AM UTC