L ove is in the
A ir.
O ver here and
D erriere.
R ound the
A rms and
C alves of legs. In the
M ouths,
A top your heads.
B ehind the eyes
S urrounding guise
A ncient oracle and wise.
I n the flower
R ed each hour
M ore swollen
L otus.
O rgan notice
E nveloped by the
N eck of bladder.
Y ou're so bad, You're
S o much badder.

11/08/2007

Author's Note: For Lorca Simons and Adam Barley on their wedding day. These are friends of mine who recently got married. Their names are intertwined in this poem. A combined/alternating acrostic.

Posted on 11/08/2007
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