magnetic

I’m lost

In that bluish light

Radiating from your eyes

Your hilarity and possible

Integrity

Draws me to you

Magnetic nights

.. ..

Passive love

Serenades

Your whispers of

Lust, breath

Are louder than your thoughts

Commit.

When your eyes intersect mine

And then dart in haste away

Your unperceivable emotions

Run free

Under those fragmentary neon lights.

.. ..

I descry the lack

Of undisciplined innocence

When you tenure my hand in yours

It’s not a handshake

It’s an emitting of

Paramount electricity

I feel it.

I possess it.

Inconspicuous your feelings may be

But to me

They are nothing but crystal halcyon.

.. ..

When the moon sets for the

Antipodal second

Of reprised time

And the last glass

Dead corona soldier

Is kicked under the

Laquered barriers

You hold me

I don’t apprehend

What this is

But to me

Is prodigious.

.. ..

You bow down

To your hidden emotions

A game of hide and seek

And you establish them.

Our lips touch

Once

A shock buzzes through

My hurried heart

Bide here the sign says

So I linger

In his arms

So right.