FredPeyer

Four Shorts: Concupiscence / Longing / Old Couple / Love

Concupiscence

 

Enveloped in liquid serenity

Through the veil of concupiscence

Revealing my true identity

Desperately imagining….abstinence

 

 

Longing

 

The longing reluctantly wrapping the soul

Like morning fog hugging squeamish ground

Burrowing into the psyche, an intolerable mole

Paralyzing the mind with no peace found

 

 

 

Old Couple

 

Like two swans on a still pond

They quietly glide through life

Without creating any ripples

 

 

Love

 

Washed, dried, and folded your underwear and bra

First thought I should be embarrassed

But curiously felt only intimacy and love