Youth Lover

Little poem for those who don't want to grow old?

Do you hear it

That sweet sound

It’s youth’s lover

She’s as free as they leave,

As gorgeous as your queen lotus,

So unsteady, your bare feet can’t carry

Gal’s calling a dance to her hands!

Chance…kid…chance

Dim.

Glance.

Now lose those pants

Awake that hummingbird from your chest

Longing to find its nest.

Flesh on flesh,

Hand on hand,

Heart to heart,

Those stars are not apart.