Pleasure In Platonia

In the quaint tea rooms of St Martins
And through the wormhole…
We saw and spoke of life and all its patterns
As if the warmth of your presence was woven for my soul.

Maybe its the misattribution of arousal,
Or passion at its most fertile.
Whatever the case, it was pure wow
And that is the essence of living in the now.

 

© Heath Muchena, 2011



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