A Masculine Perspection

Your feminine enthralls me, Draws me; My masculine sees you as beauty pure, Incapable of seeing anything else, And why would it try? What does it want, you ask? And quite right, For trouble often follows it closely, I will tell you what this accursed says to me: Liberate your eyes, Let them caress herContinue reading “A Masculine Perspection”

Working Peace

Breathe, slow and deep, It is this that soothes. Compose, your self, It is this that readies. Endure and accommodate, You must, It is this that allows its existence. Focus, a warning if you don’t; if you dare an act of self-relevance it may disturb your focus, Focus Indeed and well, but you will beContinue reading “Working Peace”