What a morning
of pristine polished
crystal
Viki wears engraved
at the nape of her neck –
You touch it
it’s yours for a while.
Possessions have worked up
a new meaning
in the physical world
of an ongoing octogenarian
tinted polished
Per Sol glasses fend off
damaging rays of our
solar system.
Fragilities we feel at times
are directly related to the
endless blue
we perceive as part of
motions
of the Big Wheel
like a floating feeling in
our bellies
on a bus ride
downtown.
Young long-legged girls
in their sheer hot pants
assured stride along
to shores of joy
within our wishes.
In between all the
colourful female assembly
at Kythira
we might be lucky to find
a matching mate
stepping ashore
sand below our feet
warm dark pebbles
hugging our backs
intimately.
Nature’s sap
drop for drop
precious white blood
below our heated
tongues.
Away we fly –
a favourite isle left behind
on the coffee table’s display:
Kythira.arihtyK
zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’17.