Her Face
2011 |
1.
Her face is in my dreams again so loveable and fair this time so mild and full of pain
Only her lips are red but death will kiss them pale and feverish as light
2.
A professional comedian— though it made them all laugh he hated to cry...
Sometimes, in order to fly through air, you must hang by your arms, legs and neck
3.
The mysterious nurse does the bop island healing She arouses desire
Around her he wanted to be funny, intelligent and kind... One more bop to go, a charm, before home
4.
They dance together with little skill or pleasure You don’t know or care where I’ve been
Her curiosity is easily satisfied... Truth is fine enough when it’s what you want to hear
5.
A sense of fiery drama a desire for secrecy She wanted me to care
just a little bit less We teeter toward losing balance then clasp each other close and true
6.
He’s happiest and sanest when everyone laughs, the comedian There’s no reason
It’s like rocks in a garden, silky weeds in the grass, wiry red thorns in a light grey mist
-May 24, 2011-
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