Maggie

Then I crack
down to the fact
of first moment-ary tact
both of us formers of the mack
we both attack!

her color, oh so sly
internal power, motor fly
slow-take, relationship try
beautiful sister, oh my my
into your heart, I will cry
for intuition, gone awry
or for red kisses, who have lied
onto relationships, we have tried
and now you’re asking, who am I?
and slowly I’m just thinking, why?
has this sweet woman ever cried

If to my heart, would she abide
I’d make her my, heaven slide
for fear of heights
or drunk bug-bites
or clouded wasted kissing nights
or blues and boredom, all up-tight
or naked bedroom first stage fright
or your scintillating vescent light
or thinking could this guy be right
or preemptive dreams of wedding night
or just forgetting what is right
and love my candy lips tonight


©1998 by Yosh