Right Which Way

Oh spontaneous sweetheart,

Today is a new start.

Wallow the tears dry

And pour into my glass;

Rub your tired eyes.



Towards the clouds.



Set gears towards life;

Death will not succumb.

Please, Dear, you are never alone…

My shadow haunts yours, I know it to be true,

But without, I am as lonely as you.

We are,

Not toxic,

But intoxicating.


Do you know of it?

It comes and goes,

While jealousy rages beyond the pillars of a night’s defeat,

The wagon’s tires stopped in its tracks,

A deer spotted by headlights.

Bless the sanity we still bleed…

I know

Not of what is to come,

But you, my Angel,

Are involved.


You are lovely.

I swear it to be true.

This was the potential, the asking for;

Grasping at

What is us.

Legends unfold in a clear liquid,

Epically drawn with ink none can read or speak.

But we, Darling,

This holds honest, for,

Your gentle kiss has me at my last tumble;

Fumble is not fatal…

I, for one, will not let go

(Please say you will not either).


To this market; growth.

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