CONTORTED KISMET

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JOURNAL#24

                                





a patch of sweetness

left before

unfound

mine for the moment's taking

worthwhile though

with temper bowed

from the wave of a hand

originally aimed at

aimless intent

I got the chance

to meet a mind

deeper than many

and truly most magnificent

this path

she leads down mere simple

words

crossed only

through a space less bliss

we tease

tag

argue

and parry

ready made co contributors

in this intricately

Contorted Kismet

exchange remains

our tender barter

if such trade

can truly be cataloged

you are such sweet hell on

the unguarded senses

a virtual faceless voiceless rogue

offering from one vagabond heart to

another

a mystified mirror of mental sorts

a pocket of unhidden love

in which to take refuge in

some clever reparte

and beauty of thought

cascading down

from some far away port

I revel in you my dear

you could make angels

hand deliver their tears

of love so clear

but for your smallest

whimsy's bath

why from the trees

the birds would swoon

sweep and peer

so take me if you dare

even further

on this journey of yet

voyaged

spiritual completion

as such cross roads

of what's to come

still awaits

most breathlessly dazzled

all intentions

whether false or sincere

point but to

the lone place

where you do so

amazingly unaware

yet with singular flair

all of which I must confess

only makes me ache all the more

to simply see you smile or hear

your laugh

as true joy

can only house

its own unique core

and that at this very moment

is just precisely where we are at

home

in the heart of the other......

(July17,2000 8pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for S.........

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