midnight's ugly position
on such a lighted day
a lover distress
his prominent behest
so very pretty
the song
even the twang
cowboy sang
he wanted to bear
the burden of her solitude
just because
smitten
by the black kitten
rare in your world
sign nostalgia stuck in the pasteur
"we treat you white"
no color entry
redress musical notes
cowboy bed been tainted
once before stood a black stallion
rode bareback forcing submission
reckon he'll ride again
mama, papa had no idea
their son born to roam
outside city limits
believed to be one hundred
genetic soil not spoiled
by unwanted meadow muffins
an unwelcome guest
but so very pretty
her poetry
so very lovely
just call cowboy lucky
those honeyed thighs
belie
dreamed of licking her backside
fantasy entertain
without reins
awaken midnight
from her intoxicated sleep
voice punchy
prescription pills, booze
his recovery
unlike desire
shaking off truth with a facetious lie of laughter
steady sipping distilled spirits
cowboy crying on strings
for midnight to come someday
stay long enough to hear the guitar play
somewhere outside city limits
© 2010 Lepadah
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From: (farkas)
Last Visit: 2:59 PM
To: lepadahxxx
Posted: Aug 20 10 03:09 PM
Message:
This stuff is loaded with
daring brilliance...
farkas
Hi Lepadah...
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I was thinking of you last night…
Remembering one of your poems.
And now, I find this beauty…
a sweet Synchronicity-like happy happenstance!
Because this one is sublime, Lepadah…
(I know I say that about your poetry alot; but there it is there.)
…took me back to Texas, and you know…things. Things of the heart…
Exquisite work, Lepadah…
Raven
“I saw the angel in the marble and carved until I set him free.”
-Michelangelo
PS Your choice for the title is just right!
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