This woman is
a frantic symphony
in a mad sleepless city
a white-knuckle journey
through a raw
moonlit landscape
a frantic ride
at the darkest carnival
Tell her all your secrets
but whisper them softly
in another language
so no one else
may steal them
She will not need
to steal them
You will give them
willingly
She is a mystery
a minefield
a universe
a goddess
a poem
1/10/2016
but whisper them softly
in another language
so no one else
may steal them
She will not need
to steal them
You will give them
willingly
She is a mystery
a minefield
a universe
a goddess
a poem
1/10/2016
