Untitled Numero UnoA Poem by joshua skyAre you going to climb my face? Is it your desire to pervert disgrace? Has the time come for now to find a Happy displace? In Space? Where’s my girl with the long dark hair? Why is it I wonder? Do I really care? For the neon sign across her chest Says Beware… To spare. Your sweet aroma fills the room. Even though you just came in From riding your broom, Your tapestry’s waiting on Arachne’s loom Tourist boom. My love is as strong as a pine. Your love is loose--ultimately that’s fine. For still I’ll wander the landscapes Of my mind… And dine. © 2014 joshua skyReviews
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