Day Tripper

Day Tripper

A Poem by Crowley
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An oldie...

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Tilted and full of grace like a perfectly balanced sandstone boulder

She entered my eye and I bathed in synaptic beauty

Her march south was supposed to stop in the heartland

A life would be built and beauty created from thin air

But the brakes failed, a downward spiral past heart and intuition

Only to lodge squarely in the valley of pleasure and infatuation

A man's aura dies and what is left is post coital breathing


© 2018 Crowley


Author's Note

Crowley
Sometimes execution is what's lacking...

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when passion flares... as the song goes the heat is on... one scintillating writing my friend

Posted 5 Years Ago


Crowley

5 Years Ago

Thanks, I always love your reviews!!

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Crowley
Crowley

Phoenix, AZ



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