WHAT I SEE WHEN I THINK OF YOU

Behind a frantic eternity
Beauty stares above their shadow
Through his delirious whisper
Skin-filled-ached, love has screamed
Being fiddled, those bitter repulsive women
He was love, they dabbled recklessly



But his visual aspect
From mountain top to valley bottom
The high hills forested temptation
They sycophantic backside crested a dreadful desire
Three minute observation and contemplation
Love has coagulated into acute lust so destructive



Although, as much and merry nature proclaim
His nature blows wide
Make-believe love so gentle, but true?
His blossom castle, a place clouted to be
A man to love, but never denied



So sexy and seductive
As crazy as a fox, sleuths like an eagle
Preying for his lonesome straying quarry
His destructive kiss drowned them
Never easy to blot him on a landscape



He came adversely invisible
An angel in disguise
His name calls sweetly…their doom unleashed



They ran out in privation
Limbering and sobering in their misery
They gathered writing out a perfect
A search, a perch for freedom revenge
But the bondage wild and vicious,
Beauty tearing them from limb to limb
In shame,
They live in a world of woeful tales

Jasmine