It’s late evening
The Poet is emotionally
Still with one of his Muses:
Ira.
Dr S.
Bori?
The more maturity brings
A palette of possible models
For love?
Who knows?
Something sweet like chocolate
White chocolate with almonds –
Mhh!
And then to the thrill of a
YouTube movie – still!
A tot of whisky
Poor poet style
But still whisky
Like my friend in S.A. used to say:
Whisky? I’ll drink any sort
But nothing else.
Back to the Muses
Back to lay out her portrait.
Absorb happenings
Dream of physical unions
A cocktail of two mixable
Drinks
Explosive or soothing?
Adventurous.
zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’18.
