When the Spirit of/
Creation meets the grandeur/
of Nature, rejoice.
No mistake: Sounds you
make clarify or destroy
what I contemplate.
When she has her own
Oasis and it’s not you,
My neighbor told me
to go to hell. I think I’ll
go to church instead
A primal evening
with flames of Thor keeping me
and my lover warm.
OR
A primal evening
has flames of Thor keeping me
and my lover warm.
Another man’s voice
droans through her headphones. There’s no
time for pillow talk.
When I hear her ask
“You play me?”, I know I’m a
Granpawpaw success!