Love Lashes

Love Lashes

Intrigued by holistic solutions

they would spend hours

revolving brain mechanisms,

gazing at each others' breast

following their narcotic's

blazed rhythm

Cunning slash lingual,

properties that connect when

you're not dyslexic

Up side down

she would stay there, legs bent over

her head

for what seemed

moments of eternity

in agnostic, mysterious

concentration

I watched alone,

couldn't be neither one or other;

options so tricky

My frame, a private God

(isn't that always the case?)

not high above in the sky

but in the realm of nature,

of all mineral stuff that

transcends our creations

and with whom I,

commune

Spirituality:

endowment given to you

genetically?

so I stayed and smiled

dispersing love lashes

in tender melted

sighs.

© 2014, JC