For Jessa
wise moon
alone above
crimson summertime chimes
of street lamps
inky downtown nectar
reneging lifts of gentle breezes
night time on
metal tables
filling me
with
my beautiful aside
calm, smart, pin drop
eyes
perceiving that night
knows
alone above
crimson summertime chimes
of street lamps
inky downtown nectar
reneging lifts of gentle breezes
night time on
metal tables
filling me
with
my beautiful aside
calm, smart, pin drop
eyes
perceiving that night
knows
posted by Marcus B. Fleming at 8:55 PM
1 Comments:
Marcus,
Your words are still blazing. I think you might be the answer to the energy crisis. Good to meet you the other day.
Hey, here is the blog of that other young writer I told you about.
http://bavaria.blog.com/
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