Untitled (Devil Love)
For hours,
My arms hug your warmth.
I will kiss you forever upon sight.
Forever and ever.
It will last.
Never let go.
Please be real.
Oh, please do.
I am your angel.
But I could be your devil.
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.23:45:00@31USQWNYC
Untitled (Places Taken)
I will take you to the park.
the forest.
the desert.
the beach.
the ocean
the sea.
the lake.
the hill.
the mountain.
the city.
the valley.
the plain.
the field.
the pond.
the creek.
the brook.
the rock.
the town.
I will take you in the bakery
Or in the movies
At home
Or in the office
I will take you on a plane
Or on a train
At a ball game
Or at a Broadway show
I will take you in car
Or in a bed
At a nature park
Or at a hotel.
I will take you near and far.
Here and there.
I will take you up and down.
East and West
I will take you to black and white
To see colors all over.
Over and over, I will take you.
More in my mind.
None in the flesh.
Yet.
Yet to be seen....
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.23:30:00@31USQWNYC
Untitled (America 3rd)
Complication
Invitation
Revolution
Imagination
Motivation
Impregnation
Juxtaposition
Location
Separation
Dislocation
Verification
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.12:15:00@31USQWNYC
Untitled (Waiting For You)
I will wait for you.
If you are my dream.
I will be yours.
If you are a figment.
I will let the love go, but not you.
I searched, I waited, for you.
Are you real?
Are you mine?
Why so far, yet so close?
Why do we meet?
Who gave us permission?
I am your angel, an angel from hell.
I come to take you to heaven.
Forever and ever, we will live.
In white lace I embrace your smooth body.
I take you, caress you always.
I have wanted you for the longest time.
Where have you been?
Ties will be broken.
I will not keep my hopes open.
I have been hurt.
I am sure you have too.
I will not be hurt.
I am your angel.
I will wait.
Send me your love.
Prove your existence.
Dance with the devil in the moonlight.
Dance with me under the stars tonight.
Dance with the animals, hum with the birds.
Suck like the insects, read like the mammals.
Eat list like the fish, love like the doves.
Wake up on a bed of roses.
I grew each one for you.
Selected and picked.
I took the thorns off for you.
So, your fingers would not bleed.
I love your tight ass,
may I feel it?
touch it?
caress it?
The darkness will always prevail.
I wish I knew you in the flesh.
Till then, my mind will make do.
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.05:05:00@31USQWNYC
Untitled (Souls)
I turn you around
Kiss on the cheek
Kiss on the parting lips
On the nose
On the eyebrow
The water runs down
Between our bodies
Between our souls
Cold or warm
It runs between our curves
Into our insides
Into our hearts
Around the forms
Beneath the wonders
I insert my tongue
Your lips part
I feel your heart
Beating with my pulse
I ignite a flame
Too much to comprehend
The sun is going down
I hug you dearly
Forever and ever
The day went by
Over and over
We spent it in water
We walked to an ocean
While motionless
And did not leave our location
Only our minds
Our hearts.
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.02:15:00@31USQWNYC
Untitled (Strict Poem)
I shackle you to a bed post.
I pulse an image
in front of your eyes.
I show you a complex for your thought.
I take from the kitchen sweet desserts.
I eat my desserts with you...
on the bed...
you in shackles,
I in black.
© 1996 David Greg Harth
96.10.07.01:30:00@31USQWNYC