Soberly I stand, draped with a cloak of gladiolas...
I feed and graze upon emotions that engulf...

What do you do
when a secret...

Tonight I'm left dangling by a thread.
These past few weeks have taken its toll...

Rain fingers tap upon tables in a somber morn.
Nervously expecting thunder to bolt across...

She tip toed
in elegance...

It became clear to me,
as a crystal tear drop fell...

Upon an early dawning
they bounce above the sky...

Jester James-
Caught lurking in alleyways...

Your perpendicular head
is the size of a pea...

Paranoia,
becomes security...

A single leaf has levitated,
far beyond...

Lover, you are the essence of masculine
a wave of scandalous grins, that over come...