First Cause Poem by Richard Ford Bunuel Whale Carnegie Edison Simon Hitchcock Welles Christ Antunes Rodriguez Kubrick

First Cause



A Love Spelled To Enchant
When Written Capital L-O-V-E...
As No Other Love Should... LOVE
True To You In Full

Once Eyes Affixed To You...
A Love To Entrance
Is A Love Made To Grow
Like A Whole Bed Of Rose To Bud

An Inviting Pink Of Rose Petal...
While A Rose Made To Lay Between
To Blossom Between Your Thighs..
Is The Sweetest Rose To Follow

Fore The Rose Petal To Caress...
Your Flesh Akin To Mine...
As We Hold Each Other Close...
To Listen And Speak A Love To Lilt

A Lilt Made Of Magic Sound
To Man And Woman Alike...
Alight To Love For You...
Of Course Through Mine Eyes

A Course Of Love Through Mine Body
As A Course Of Electric Shock
To Awareness Full... Of You...
And True To You

And Truth For You...
A Beauty Profound To Stare...
A Walk Of Cloud To Cloud
A StairWell Known To Man

We Travel Outward Up
Toward The Heaven Skies...
True To You In Love
To Touch You And I

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