148 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

Dare the Spider-Lad take his best Fling
As your Hormones stick that Wind-Shield impale
That Stunt this Life your Nature's Form must Sing
And brandish Fine Youth for Lessons prevail
Lovely, since the City's Known Imprints spare
What Royal Tenements those Skies offer
At all - your Praises must by Caution beware
Salt these Flames as Sincere Projects tether
Joy must Joy become; Once I bled repeat
No more Attention be those Deaf Ears mute
To Savour most Avid Moments' conceit
That they Love you more Deserving repute.
This be my Wish though Scold to their Belief
As Message to Faith implies their Relief.