A motivating Dworn traveled up through your soul
Like an aging priestess who drank too much song.
The Electric witch I saw within your eyes drove like a car to my heart.
An adjacent kid warned me of your Grecian kiss that masquerade through time like an eagle on the wind.
You dangled your freedom when your offered me your bed
Like baby strange with winds of passion but lame in the shadow it was under.
Like a changeless madman with lizard boots on I came upon you in a mist of thunder where everyone knew our names.
The whirlpool in your hair like red clouds upon the dragon flew in a perfumed breeze
till we came outside your velvet door.
I felt for your universe face that smiled with autumn diamonds of cosmic proportions that kept my eyes & mind away from your token loved legs
Your walk was like a Thunderwing on a glide to the vamporater’s home upon the hill of the June’s Buffalo.
It was here we danced the skunk of freedom
I brought a jeep cheap and took you home….
© Stephen Luff 2009
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