January 2012
4 posts
OLD FOOL
“OLD FOOL”
BY JAMES A. GALGANO
don’t put my name on your lips
Don’t put my lips in your eyes
Keep your mind off my behind
Keep your hand off my thighs
What’s the matter with you? Are you crazy or worse? Yes I’m talking to you
Do you want me to curse? Get your face off my breasts
Get your ass outta here
Just leave me alone
Have I made myself clear? Must I spell it out for you? Or...
WANDERING MORALITY LOST
WANDERING MORALITY LOST
BY JAMES A. GALGANO
HERE WANDERING AGING EYES ARE FOUND FOREVER LOST
IN THEIR SEARCH FOR YOUR BEAUTEOUS’S RAINBOWS BEND
WHERE DESIRE AND MORALITY ARE UNABLE TO PRETEND THE INEVITABLE COST
OF CONTINUING UNABATED TO BE DRAWN SENSUALLY TO SUCH A TEMPTING LAIR OF INNOCENT DELIGHT
AS DARKNESS DRAWS OUR CONSCIENCE NEAR
YET WE LINGER TOO CLOSE TO SUCH A BLOSSOMING DIVINE...
VISION OF LOVELINESS
VISION OF LOVELINESS
BY JAMES A. GALGANO
ONCE UPON ALMOST UNFORGOTTEN TIME
SHE STOOD SO STILL AND SILENTLY
GAZING TOWARDS TOMORROW INTROSPECTIVE
EXUDING ALLURE UNDIRECTED IN ANY PARTICULAR WAY
A VISION UNSTUCK IN TIME WHOSE LOVELINESS
WAS ABLE TO SOFTLY SCAR AND ENTRANCE A VACUOUS MIND
AS MINE ALONG IT’S WAYWARD PATH TO TOMORROW
I NEVER FELT SUCH RAPTURE BEFORE SHE SMILED
AND EVEN IF NOT IN...
REMEMBERING MUCH TOO OFTEN WHAT HAS PASSED
Remembering much too often what has passed
By james a. galgano
Shoes were on other feet and the aroma not that sweet
But I ate her all the same
And summer crept through my stomach when she came
Booting all hope out the door where we all have lives to lead
Sweeping up after up after her mistakes
Was too hard a chore for what she paid me
I really did not want to but she made me or vice a versa on...
