I
for it is
why
I arise
this morning - yearning
to witness dawn delight
so full of life inherent
coffee awakens the kitchen
of my soul, of my being
sipping a second cup
to ponder infinite possibility
II
for it is
why
I arise
this morning - yearning
to write these silly poems
armed with pen & imagination
I face this world gone mad
extend my erect middle finger
then turn & run fast towards
my ever-detached existence in bliss
III
for it is
why
I arise
this morning - yearning
to make love to her
my angel, my fair maiden
fuck her like a wild animal
who needs & alone desires
to feel her from inside
a fragrant flower of olive flesh
IV
for it is
why
I arise
this morning - yearning
to perch atop mountains majestic
draw every breath golden
illuminating the valleys below
with something from above
some thing other than being
one who climbs only to fall
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Scott C.
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