the ladies getting tanned on South Bay Beaches

those days of summer fun and South Bay ladies getting tan beside the strand with flirty eyes and alluring smiles cannot be forgotten...
the way the sun peeped out from a cloud
to tan a toe or finger...

POETRY OF THE MIND VS POETRY OF THE BODY

THERE IS THAT POETRY OF FIRE AND FLAME THAT WRAPS ITSELF AROUND THE ANKLES OF THOSE WHO STAND ON BURNING EMBERS OF PASSION, BURNING AND ON FIRE, HOPING FOR THE DESIRES TO SATISFY EVERY FANCY UNDERFOOT, THEN AGAIN, AS TIME HAS PAST, THERE IS ANOTHER POEM THAT MUST BE HEARD, MUST BE SHOUTED AND REPEATED FROM HEAD TO TOE, ABOUT A LOVE SO TRUE ONE LOST ALL SENSE OF SIMPLE REALITY, ALL SENSE OF SANITY, ALL NAMES AND PLACES KIND OF MENTALITY, ALL SENSE OF THAT WHICH IS WHAT LIFE WAS AND IS NO MORE, A GLOWING REMINDER OF WHAT WAS, WHAT IS AND WHAT WOULD BE NO MORE...