A Poem
(….I never promised consistency in this ‘Stack…)
Whos is she Dark as nether
Matted hair sticky tangled
Wild as stormy summer weather
Naked lying wrists bangled
Who am I barely tethered
Spirit floating hardly coping
Many decades have I weathered
Soul and heart always hoping
Who are we hearts on fire
Yet we play this Angel game
Only with a tiger animal desire
We lie together without shame
We lay together you and I
We call each others name
Lying warm in love openhearted
Joyfully we play the Angels game