I flail <br />beyond satiation- <br />hands pressed against the margins- <br />excess my guide <br />availing. <br /> <br /> <br />Outer verges, boundaries <br />and limitlessness <br />draw from me <br />every arrow <br />in my quiver. <br /> <br />I've abandoned everything for you. <br /> <br />All my givens have burst <br />my hands reach- <br />my limits tested <br />my rainbow's always here <br />before the rain. <br /> <br />I am dead on for you <br />urgently <br />in love’s instant transformation. <br /> <br />You are my lover standing- <br />vision on the rosy tipped <br />horizon, <br /> <br />each time I take this wanton risk, <br />for lust drives <br />this hungriness, <br />which sees just beyond <br />the margins line <br />where you lover <br />lift my dawns <br />in odd hours <br />beckoning me <br /> <br />to cross that bridge each time; <br />taking excessive, <br />excessive steps; <br /> <br />risk and excitement; <br />fortune gained <br />and lost. <br /> <br />Into that breech I go. <br />Each time <br />looking for more. <br /> <br />Fool and foolish; <br />adventurous <br />or pusher back <br />of the frontier; <br />am I <br />all these? <br />Yes, I am. <br /> <br />Sweep this <br />star dust <br />into my eyes <br />and I go blind <br />willingly. <br />People say <br />do you know <br />and I say yes I do <br />but this is soul driven <br />and I am but the passenger <br />in this auto-driven <br />passion trip. <br />I am in love <br />with it.<br /><br />Lonnie Hicks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/satiations/
