Submissively steal
Through the plumped up
Silken clouded sky
Laid on layer
Upon layer
Of happenstance dreams
Rose-hips
Cherubs &
Bounties of plentiful beams
Sumptuous
The unbound fruits
Found by free roving hands
The seductress of youth
Lets all doubts of desire
Or distance be damned
Say what you will
With the quill as your pen
Ten-to-eleven your odds do extend
This poem is from the collection
