Compass

Laughing free and easily
I look to you;
to see the questions raise
within your eyes…
knowingly, and fast as light,
the answers plain –
The future is not clean…
…It’s Dynamite!

Sweet as love
and tasting fine
the nighttime grows.
Giving into passion
giving in to
all of your
tomorrows

Happiness is there to hold
A fool shouts loud.
In the night his shout
sends shivers –
turning still necks cold.

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