Invitation

Where are you now
Write to me more often
Where are we now
So innocently spoken

Where I am
Fairly often
There you are then
Nothings broken

Written invitation
Simulated tactile sensation
The coffee’s black
In Massarella’s café

The light is bright
Behind the lens
I smile, awhile
In moments of magic

Where are you now
Write to me more often
Where are we now
So excitedly spoken

Knocks on the head
Some say I still suffer
Knocks on the head
Woken with beauty

Concentrate
On a transparent mind
Postulate, bring to life
Disorder thoughts inside

Drive me
Madly
Introverted
Extrovertly

Where are you know
Write to me more often
Where I am now
Panic fades slowly

A birth is more special
Than I can contemplate
A life is more special
Than I dare care to admit

How to release
Unwise ineffectual pressures
Retain, explain
Loves compassion learnt

Where are you now
Write to me more often
Grow me
Slowly

I feel
To exude high expectation
Is this received
Perceived, untrue

You seem able
Stable, of invention
Thoughtful, real, true
You, you…

Supportive or disruptive
Challenge or cajole
Balanced or biased
Me or you

Energy flows
The picture grows
The smile returns
Doubts burn away

Where are you now
Speak to me
Speak to me more often
Kick me

Metaphorically
Engage me
Express me super-sensually
Draw me, repeatedly

Tell me
What I should give
Demand of me
To reach you, with you

Command; perhaps
On reflection
The flow should meander
A little

Where are you now
Still with me
Instill in me more often
Be no more a distraction

Extracting
Self satisfaction
Self sufficiently
Unaware

People need people
Compliments breathe
Human intercourse is
The second oxygen of life

Where are you now
Will you
Be
By my side



A poem from Rising Shoots & Falling Stars Love Caught in the Crossfire

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