pangs

Lesser Degree (More Pangs)

5-25-20

In Pauline author in that I am 

Like the relative going afoot in others 

Shall I call my hobbies good enough for bleeding

By heart fierce where I'm learning a lot 

Pummeling in its hermit a pity on roads swerving 

My more lips sweet to tell them what it's all about 

Under the doctrine of grace pricing one in comparable silence 

For our sojourn in Arabia for the rules of the road 

And old schools as to crack the code 

Of love taking resolution in moments of business 

Lay back for its fangs in a lesson 

Returning much pangs...

Tools And Toys For Trade 

5-25-20

Jamming out on tragedy went a courting 

In specious soul fierce to my master 

Fir for pleasure frantic for alchemy of pride and joy 

Soon time for a late breakfast as a breakthrough 

Come Thursday to find delight in their serenade shame 

Not to open a restless eye 

To the light of day as I initiate it today 

My victories in finding delight 

As no such candlelight over my heart 

And sweet its sharer as hidden in God are ones privileges 

To feed wildlife made manifest for Bangkok and Budapest 

And a day just for moments and the mine and its dread....

Don't I?

5-25-20

They introduce me for my own good 

To where our fire 

Serpent in its pangs still quoting great artists 

For the rest in a heart of love 

Cleaning down to the staff this one dreaming 

As to cut it in half and restrain 

And let her up free in grooves of bondage

As many of penance know

Wanting Jerry berries like split milk 

Even when I cannot afford what the job entails 

All for the outflow of our love 

Down to the station of fervor within 

To breathe in its start on modest muscle business 

Still picking on them 

O, don't I?