Tuesday, March 8, 2011

I Love...

I Love the Aromatic Mist of Sugar
Baking...Frying...
Moulting Over a Hot Pathetic
Piece of Kitchen Gadgetry

I Love the Sweet Glistening Glide of Honey
as it Gravitates towards the Tender Tip
of My Tea Laced Tongue

I Love the Titilating Thrill
of Sexual Tension
as it Levitates my Scrupulous Soul

I Love the Accidental Epiphany
of Absolute Awareness

I Love the Misplaced Movement
of Teeter Time

I Love the Eminent Light...
that is You

1 comment:

  1. You are a shining beacon, Louie. Your light shines brighter than I think you may know. I can see it here on the coast--- it's a big, bright light---Texas big--- like your heart! Love ya Louie (and I think I love "teeter time" too! Not sure why! :)

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