Tryst & List Poem by John Sensele

Eyes in grey skies peer at thighs of hate
Concocted without caution in an ablution factory
Where marble hearts peace can't tolerate
In September, November and December which scribble a somber obituary.

Eyes on cloud nine caress pies of love
Dying and pining to solve salves of human differences
Voting for reconciliation and affection through a white dove
Sent from above to share tidings of love sentences.

Eyes from trenches in Yemen imbibe ingots
Molten in a furnace turned upside down by foreign jetfighters
Strafing children, women and Andorra goats
Vow in thousands to serve on frontline as igniters.

Eyes in the love City of Paris
Survey the Eiffel Tower, a tryst
Where Jim and Jill first discovered an oasis
In which love blossomed on top of their priority list.