Harmony of Chaos

Clytemnestra Aa
Aug 18 2015 (c)



I'm too eager to be there ..
with you
on that broken bench
With mended hearts..
curious eyes hooked
by the whimsical dip
The snarled barren
leafless tree branches
The peeping blushing stars ..
the sheet of shy darkness ..
All elude the mind
With an abstruse
philosophy of peace
Priceless peace
That tugs deep
into the very bare existence
I won't fret if your lips
threat mine with exuberant heat!
I may even grease their palm
to negotiate another of your
sweet surreptitious crimes
No guilt..
for it's sheer magnetism
Which is so heavenly that
mortals like us can't  but
consider  an axiom !!