Kaleidoscope 

Drunk With Love 

step into my heart

now that we are apart

the left is felt

Right could be bright

of evil, the left side’s a haven

Cawing raucously on your roof’s a raven

What sinister Implications  does he solemnize?

will we know the answer to fit our size?

rose is creamy

your bobbing bobbed head

I feel dreamy     I said-

You look ice- creamy

your frilly white blouse

a blue house

clearing walls for stolen roses

red or yellow is the best-Question poses

hypnotic spiders on the Christmas Trees

we looked into Your eyes

jim reeves Boring strains

echo drowsy Sunday afternoons-mood lies

emotions in a coca-cola bottle

You won’t throttle?

that talk is for g. f.’ s you see

You are Me

Of Good, right is a sight

with or without light

meet to walkie- talkie

seconds before sorrow becomes joyfully bright

only pain   left is the sensuous

Pain

of ecstacy             Sadness not in vain

cannot be lain       you’ll see

kiss and Feel for me

do not see

we feel shy

The sun is shinning in the sky

Hearts are Double-Decked throbbing

Buses     You are going away

‘Auto- rickshaw rides’ is panic lonely sobbing

she shakes you up   no sway

Inconstant moon can be a saint

She’s haloed this Sunday night

You too can be soon    Let’s paint

the town Tonight… 

ã Phillip ”Peedy” David

25Aug1969