Contain
At the Easter show
Candy floss and whizzy rides
Can't contain myself
Serial lover
Now contained behind the bars
Of carnal nightmares
Seeds of the future
Testicular container
Awaiting release
Angry
I am not angry
I just frown now and
again
When I am displeased
Do not get angry
Just work through
relationships
And then get even
Thunder sounds
angry
Simply
electricity
That arcs between us
Chance
Serendipity
Chance with opportunity
We met, and we love
A fork in the road
Tossed a coin and took
a chance
There were no signposts
Ovum was waiting
Surrounded, millions of
sperm
This one, that one, chance
Delight
I take great
delight
In the small
things of my life
Like a pin dropping
You are a delight
I don't care what
you're doing
I just love to watch
Comes the idea
Shaped into the
proper form
Delight in each word
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