Her
soft sultry smile
Beckons
Soft summer
Tender heat
Spreading
Knowing
Eyes close
Body summons
She takes your hand
To drown in
The calming chaos
Manic sanity
The maddening masks
Of the modern world
Slip
In the steaming
Fluid flow
Of
The show
Of the dance
The liberation
Elation
The focus
Flashing lights
Scream illumination
To the half-blind
Only allow
Brief glances
Of illusory reality
Honest in its fiction
As long as
Only the beat
Pulsing
Drives
The primal moves
Found only
In
Her soft sultry smile
It’s never the impossible
Dreams
That crush
No
It’s the seeming simple
Attainable
Remain
Elusive pour
Continual slip
Quicksilver dance
Sliding through
Given a chance
To elude through
A distance
Maddening small
Infinitesimal
Sirens song
Dies in little more
Than a barely audible
Whisper
"It's never the impossible"
My muse
Some say
The saddest lines ever written were
I loved her
And sometimes
She loved me
Possibly
Chuck says
Find out what you love
And let it kill you
Possibly
But I say
Keep it simple
This is where we are always best
Always
Through it all
The succulent sweet
The biting bitter
The truth
Behind
The lies
Told to keep
The truth
Behind
Though
The other knew
The simple?
You
My friend
My more
What’s more
You gave me the greatest gift of all
To know love
Keep it simple
This is where we are always best
