the inspired

first love as a child....

“The Inspired”



Prolonging the yen,

To my first suitor.

I deem,

As we both meander.



Exercising the comeliness,

Of the conjunction.

So gently I embrace,

This one inspiration.



Intertwining our rapture,

Our midpoints flower.



For I adore the devotion.

Thought it may have only desired.

Eyes of compunction,

Arresting the fractured association;

For I could never, disfavor the inspired.