01.07.07

The day of the sun
Between sounds or lights
The destination unknown
Four kilometres on the rattler
The kids set on foot together in spirit and unity
 
Mama Mac greets us
As Asia’s help desk says it’s time for cheers
A shot of green grocery
Sparks as the pairs intertwine
Venturing between the glass, the sticks and the balls
 
Winding up or maybe down
One beckons for some loving
Brushing slowly. Pause.
Rush, desire, uncertainty.
What if?
 
Destination Unknown
Mutual explosion of rhythmic bliss
Right then, right now, feels right yet clearly iniquitous.
Open up, unravel, answer, unfold.
Exploring the sensual and the mysterious
 
Uplifting higher and higher
Empowering in happiness, the essence of meaning
Ain’t no other perfection
Captured only by a dream out of this world.
Indescribable on replay and mind-blowing on repeat.
 
The significant other is blind
No-one will ever know.
A suppressed memory forever remembered.
Still feels good
And content as it always should.