9 Chuen
Blue Solar Monkey
Amid the glossy Steel and engine’s Roar
I saw his Eyes point blank –
Blue like Skies, Jay’s Wing, and ocean Water
In the Sun that set as we flew north
From Warmth, carried on a soft Wind
We sat in antiseptic Splendor
On a Plane of Strangers
In Time we broke the Barrier –
Decided that we’d found
Too much to speak of to let go –
“No” – suspend the Night and Day
Escape from Pain, seek Peace, delay
Your Flight and stay with me
I heard his Plea
Asking that I change my Course
Rearrange my Night and Day
For him
I uttered my Reply
Dared not deny myself the Instinct
Too long held captive, Wings clipped –
Not allowed to fly
The Jewel of that March Night
Shimmered with our Heat and Light –
Our Bodies fused -
Desire keenly felt
And tightly wrapped around us
Is this my Fate –
My Destiny incarnate?
Bronze Strength – blue Fire
Cool green Mountain Shade
On white hot Desert Sand
My dear One –
My Atlanta one Night Stand.
©Kleomichele Leeds
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