Brief Reflections.

 

Uniformity.

 

Bellybutton
to belly button,
love's sweetest

connection,
when all else has
been unbuttoned.

 

 

©-MFB III

 

 

 

 

Dessication.

 

We are 
silent much like 

misty rain,
after we

exhale our last.


The ground absorbs

our essence,
in soundless places,
till bones
tumble in clatters

eventually 
returning to dry dust.

 

 

©-MFB III


 



A Vertical Plunge.

 

Between here
and serenity
mere inches
from your kiss
I pause,
savoring the moment
of your eyes
already closed,
your lips
eagerly parted,
till impulse
demands contact....
with sheer bliss.

 

 

 

©-MFB III

 

 

 

 

 

From The Muck Of A Sty.

It's that wicked
itch you get,
when lust or
greed overpowers,
as you eye the prize,
and scratch your morality.

 

 

 

©-MFB III


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