Current
Affairs
Two,
maybe three.
I
feel greedy but conclude,
Who
can criticize my interlude ?
Two,
consenting adults.
Maybe
three, greedy old me.
But
who would blame, feeling free ?
Two,
hours kissing,
Hopefully
three, I melt in you.
And
you and her, thirdly too.
Two
weeks holding,
Desire
for fire in your embrace.
Keeps
smiles current affairs, on my face.
Two
hands holding,
Three
leaps of faith to be.
As
a courageous trilogy, you, her and me.
No comments:
Post a Comment