A small space

June 9, 2016March 30, 2018 ~ sensualism

Such a small space!

Look at my face –

I fit into it well

Daring to trace

By hand I race –

Yet I cannot kiss and tell

Flowing like a river

Flowing water, like a sieve

Ahead, I look, but ever, I receive –

Rather I to give

The window reflects my stare

Comfort reflects my love

The mattress lends itself to me

Like velvet lends itself to glove

Pristine within my summer –

Delighted, in my sight

The spirit, seen, amazes Grace

As she turns on my light!

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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem. I contribute to Cosmofunnel where you’ll find a guided universe of poetry and art. View all posts by sensualism