Did you see her body?
Hummm Maaaan
It was fine
Those supine curves, they aimed, those pointing lines
My oh Mine
There’s something in her straining arch that’s just divine
Did you catch her move?
Swift like wine I swear
A vicious valentine
That takes them down one at a time
A perfect crest her circling breath
Feline
Me oh My Mine
There’s something in the quiver of her draw
That’s a crime
And it’s mine
Did you feel her before the blow?
It was all in her shadow
And the royal scars and lately reds
Still gaping in their recovery beds
Patience Practiced at the ready
The strong straight spine
Stretched far beyond today’s design
And deep into what years combined
And far ahead
Dancing echos and sparring rhymes
This specimen is nature’s latest experimental assignment
One tendril of her aching gray-green vine that has yet to undermine that creeping creature thing you hear now
Rising your eyes or chest like a near-forgotten vow
A call a horn an echo a bow
Do you hear your history in her soft wise jaw?
The rite that’s there that’s always been
The piercing blade
A straight shot
That anchors your bones in beating braided twine through centuries and fantasies
There is your shame and your joy
She is her arrowsmith
And you are witness
And we stand at a living shrine
And hope
Mine
Oh me the ancient beauty
Is power aligned
In here and now and you and I
Oh my The Genuine
Demands not hours or numbers but
A lifetime
Did you see Her Body?
It was Fine
It points you toward your Skyline
Brace your weapon and, open, ready, again, refine
Hers is long gone and will never be yours
Sometimes we wake and meet too late
But begin now,
Yes You,
Did you see Her Body?
It was Fine
It points you toward your Skyline
Brace your weapon and, open, ready, again, refine
Hers is long gone and will never be yours
Sometimes we wake and meet too late
But begin now,
Yes You,
Did you see it, Her Body, The Message?
It is waiting
It is
Mine