In Conclusion

Gruelling through the sultry night Persisting against nature's will Battling your own self you strive To accomplish what others failed.   Wiping beads of sweat off your brow You fight not to crawl to a burrow You fight not to sheath your will You fight not to let the curtains fall   On your dreams...

Trickle Down

Dripping in warm passion Pouring down their union Down the lashes, the lips Onto the steaming ground   Where earthlings bore a tale Beneath a cold, laden sky Set ablaze in a moment Of fortuitous intimacy.   Seeping into the marrow Of the fertile earth and below Past the squirms and scrurries Past the roots...