Our Union An Oeuvre

When I need the warmth of an embrace Cadence of words, sweet reassurance Your luscious mouth my wounds erase Blowing rhythmically lifting my stance Under moonlight sharing a dance Pressing the small of my back’s curve Inhaling your vetiver fragrance Our union an Oeuvre! ~Just L (A Ballade, October 9, 2017)

Past Tense

At last her declarations of love became "I am" As in "I am love!" He, once her everything, a has been Love in the past tense As in "I was" And so it shall be hence As he can't bear to let anyone in Now who's the crazy one? ~Just L (October 11, 2016)