My heart
Unwieldy is my breathe
To the notion that sparse endure.
Copper mouth
while in search of the gumpshun.
Prevented by the exotic essence in your possession
Commonly submerged with overzealous jazze belles,
Yearning for sexual healing fathers created before I was ever acknowledged
Meditation secure my sane throughout visions & quirk,
as I gaze into an abyss of heart throb
Evading hesitations to confront my infatuation that obscure reality
Yet, do you fathom? Conceive as I do?
Through you I breathe.
Satisfied with your joyous posture & majestic soul.
What do I owe the grace, to be near such exquisite?
I tally my favor as I go beyond.
