Love Culture has me
and will not let go.
Gripped in reckless hope
abandon
subtle senses.
None for show.
My gaze sure to fall
in the ether and
recall.
Time for lovers.
Time uncovers.
Every stance
a warm expanse.
Bits and bytes
embrace my all.
But not all.
Love Culture is me.
I do not refrain.
Running naked finds
my love, her
life-force lingers
ne’er to abstain.
——
Blessed…
m(___)m
