Oh to Fly
oh to glide
in buoyed flight
rocket skyward
loop great circles
lift high on mighty thermals
never be earthbound again
not tethered to stone and clay
no slave of gravity today
oh this day to be soaring
swooping diving
banking flying
to be drifting
on the jet streams
all alone
to feel the joy
of total freedom
aloft without trying
to live as one
possessed of feather
and hollow bone
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rob kistner © 2012
Perfect Pair
a perfect pair
quite mesmerizing
a luscious fantasy
so round and delicate
firm but soft
a pleasure just to see
warm and beckoning
such succulent centers
begging for a nibble
temptingly tender
so tantalizing
drool threatens to dribble
I lick my lips
my tongue imagines
each teasing gentle bite
resistance gone
they will be mine
these orbs of pure delight
I close my eyes
my heartbeat quickens
I’ve dreamed of these all night
my desire’s piqued
my hunger’s tweaked
for two poached eggs this breakfast
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rob kistner © 2012