i was conducting some trivial act of





living when the thought struck me that

your eyes and mine would look

fabulous together     you

could saunter away with me to

an uncharted dimension, leaving your

extraneous parts behind

you need only bring those two

glowing spheres, and your hands,

biceps, maybe mouth as well

all other aspects tend

to complicate things



you look at me as if to say

something i could be dying to know and

it is on the tip of my tongue, i am

perishing to ask, but how, what words to

use to say, “i love your eyes may i

borrow them please?  they’d compliment mine

so well, i promise i will

cradle them in my palms ever so delicately and

not even dream of closing tight my fingers ‘round them

no, my touch is a whisper, it is the

breath of a dragonfly, you know forever

rarely lasts more than a moment

what say we make this instant one

we’ll always recall?”



ideally, in my ethereal world, you grin

impishly and say, “it’s a deal,

we’ll be the dynamic derelict duo of

light, sight, and nights quite bright

we’ll be lively as the nile and

smiling all the while,

the action of our attraction will be

unfractioned satisfaction

and we will dive deeply into

purple pastures, skyclad and salacious.

did you know that

in the land of possibly, you

never need a raincoat?”