THAT

http://charlespoet.podomatic.com/entry/2015-06-09T10_14_46-07_00

Her poetry.
Brings me. Through.
A heatwave.
On my intellect’s inner nature.
From across the universe.
The temerity of her words.
A sonic boom.
A Savior’s healing wounds.
Isolated dead weight.
On the borders of hungry love.
For you.

Charles Eric Cicirella
6/9/15