Friday, April 13, 2012

Languorous Luxury

On some days
Thought ripples in silky

whispers from my tongue
Velvet vexation

On other days
It dances and leaps

Luring me on
in harmless temptation

On some days
It is a rising and falling sea

...a tempestuous menagerie
Of fragmented memory

But today
It is a languorous trickle

Of desire
and daring

Of honey
and lime

and dallying

Taking its
precious, sweet time

From azure
And lemon infinity

Melting, pooling
In a golden ocean
Of hope
and possibility


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