Ithaca & Islands

Sometimes a meeting,

A relationship,

Goes straight

To the erogenous  zones,

Hopscotch

Without lines,

Chess

Without squares,

Hearts and imaginations

Pumping that

Magic mixture,

That elixir

That keeps you

Walking above water,

Dancing above sand.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Spring Into Summer” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

8:20 AM May 22, 2012

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