Some believe my sigh is a sacred hymn And my laugh the sound of angels My magic is not for everyone Inner gangster strong Swag but never swerves Built to make (wo)men come unnerved I am a very fine spirit An acquired good taste Should you value appreciation My heart the ultimate destination Some people … Continue reading Fine Spirit
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Polar Opposites
Miles apart they soared together A pilot and a magnet Unlikely poles attracting each other Somehow, somewhere ~Just L (July 22, 2016)
Your brilliance snags me
Your brilliance snags me but for only a moment. A passing star on a journey which I cannot abide. Here I stand in awe as you fade from my sight only to ponder the journey that lies ahead for those who catch a glimpse of your path... ~Adam (A little note for Just L from the … Continue reading Your brilliance snags me
Tinker Sailor…
He cruised in on a forty foot sailboat Sun kissed, salty and sweet Yet his excitement was hard to hide For behind his serene smile and sparkly eyes His heart raced like a Geiger counter inside A wandering romantic, he never skipped a beat ~Just L (July 22, 2016) Author’s Note: Roaming across the map, … Continue reading Tinker Sailor…
“You’ll find we offer you much more than just a place to study…”
The brochure read. “Never woke up in a dorm bed,” Thought bubble over her head. “I’ve got to meet for a run,” he said. It was 22 years since she graduated; So, she skipped the walk of shame. Blame it on Rio. ~Just L (July 12, 2016) Author's Note: US Olympic Trials - Track & … Continue reading “You’ll find we offer you much more than just a place to study…”
Being Led
There is something about a man taking my hand and leading me somewhere, anywhere for the purposes of connection, seduction, or abduction… Add that kissing in the closet concoction: Absolutely delicious. (Gah! Perfection.) ~Just L (found poem, June 10, 2014) Author's Note: I have always been a sucker for summer love. As a teen our annual family … Continue reading Being Led
Just L Poetry 