The reading’s pure but unrefined
unveiling the mystery held within us
leaving adjectives exhausted
under nouns so sweetly spent.
Paragraphs and parables
tell of fleeting minutes captured,
coaxed to yield precious seconds
of illustrated curve and camber.
Pages, months and lifetimes turned
the pronouns melted together
in the text of daze and ours
we are literally immortal.
copyright Steven A. Jones
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Book Of Her
Her Self moving in the flowers
printed on her dress,
peaks sublimely from between
the tortoise shell buttons.
The preface of a story
enticing me to read
on an afternoon of wet skin
with literary prowess.
Fall spiced lips near mine,
an orchid’s petaled touch
renews shallow breath to gasp
a vow we rush to keep.