Musing – utterly sensual.
My belly wants to let you know –
about an energy between – me and a certain so and S.O.
The albedo started in the Universe, which fell upon a garden tree,
cobbled together from shadowed ground,
a story thus created – possibly – about you or me.
Like the force of a tornado –An unleashed passion goes round and round.
Hush, I say – be still, be quiet.
Fire and Air lack the power to hear sound.
So and S.O. – in many – will produce intense fear.
A universe of desire that haunts and scares – yet, a desire one must hold – very near.
Now my belly wants me to wait – be patient
do not continue to tell!
But so, and S.O. is lecker – and, a pure heart must raise hell.
Yeah, so and S.O. is truly seductive
the aftertaste – intimate with this delectable seed.
Though wonderfully difficult to decipher
as the soul knows what it needs.
Inside your belly
far, far too long?
you do know this kind of craving
is never, never gone.
A private note lay bare – for all of us to read,
a story thus created about me and a certain so and S.O.
A sensual life consumed not by fear, surely not by greed.
Roger C. San Paolo D’Enza – Italia – July 14, 2008