Social function
Posted to Action Poetry
by ARAHH on 2003-05-20 08:35:00
(beyond sex, as my wife calls it)
turnings on/of haikus
Already tired,
exhausted, satisfied, i
come more colorful
even the more, love
nearly afraid now
of bursting open alive
i give in to You
flashes of journeys
eras and auras drifting
concealed from Your kiss
oceans of splendour
giving dreamy options to go on
patient already
half of the days of Your life
You gave to my life
(as if so and when
i’ll be twice your age of now,
You saw half of mine)
i swirl
strangers to the night
that sleeping bag exciting
our warm skins’ surprise
transform
Your hands girlishly
tempting, careful and soft-warm,
the strength of Your mind
while i’m weaker than You
yet directive, elastic, may-green
can’t help it, don’t want to hold it up:
the sexiness, great and lively,
mellows and befriends all feelings
and attitudes, warm peace and vision
since Your teeny days
coalescing together
rough and confusing
glaring times, in love
and so many tranced glances
we always return
all so mildly numbed
I thank You, another trip,
another embankment and nourishment
- we turn to our curly-haired daughter
stair steps to worldly trance
sometimes
