Elves & Nerves Poem by John Sensele

Elves and nerves of twenty twelve swerve
Crave, delve, conserve and brave tomtoms
Against gains of rains and trains of love to serve
The verve of supple apples who reject effects of anode atoms.

Elves and nerves of twenty twelve open pent up pens
In which human resource transhumance resemblance
Transports feeling fees and dimple dealings into dens
Where the brave crave to utter in a gutter a sentimental sentence.

Elves and nerves of twenty twelve built on brazen bravado
Staccato of judo in romance halls on frolick floors
To peer through brown eyes for benign signs maligned in a dojo
That hope on a sentimental rope besotted hearts can care to dismiss despair.

Elves and nerves of twenty twelve in amazement dazes a lass who hexes
And secret suitor who can't flatter the lass on decorum grounds
Although tinged of guilt singe regrets that romantic reflexes
Let go when the lass spins pins of her inner and outer beings for rousing rounds.