Black And White Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

You touch my mind like a serpent
Serrated steel like a gown of moonlight
Your poetry breathes with lush fields

Deep in the forest fear walks like time
Your arms rescue Keats
Dying with love is sanity

Roses will grow by a sea of wisdom
Will she stand by me?
Will she love herself that much?

The moon is a strange creature
The stars seem to speak with pain
I wait for you like a war to end

Tonight I am black and white