Stepping out,
poetry from my notebook
Turn on the heatAnd take off your cool.
Fulgurant beamsSkim across your IrisLike Promethean pebbles,
Stay awake with me, to watch the skyDouble down on forty winks;I want to see her in action,Dozing off to bloody…
I know I shouldn’t andI find it hard to resist:Desire beckons, butdiscipline abhorstemptation.
Walkbarefooton bedewed grassat dawn,sitbeneatha tree’s freshening breathat dusk,besidea streamflowingcrystal,growyoung…
she said,beauty hidesin plain sight,virtually unknown:a blinding elegancefloating throughspace-time,searching.