Right the Fuck Now!

Kristin  Reynolds
Author: Kristin Reynolds
Word Count: 303
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Right the Fuck Now!

I wrote this before leaving a place – one I did not wish to leave…and as life so often gives us at the end: respite. you’ve got to love, love. :)

Right the Fuck Now! belongs to the following groups:

"Poetry and Beautiful Women" , All Out Emotion, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Everyday Life, Light In The Darkness, Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Pleasure & Pain, The beauty of poetry, Up & Coming Writers and WMG

How can you place a hand
in next?
Stroke it relit; whole, as opposed to lost
and alone?

It is not as if I
cannot imagine the future wrenching
of torment’s heart –
for I most certainly can –

it is this I fear more than my own
dark sun.
More than any unfamiliar cataclysm
basking
in the untouched silence
of never had to feel –

it is the knowing.

The precursor to future lunacy.
The clawing of what I can taste
right now,
as I sit in your haunted,
and to be haunted bedroom –
the virgin!

For sooner than later I will be far
Too far
from your immediate –
years from hands scent –
and knowledge of where the butterflies
scream
when you are not here,

with me

with you;

where home is a place
better left
untouched.

My hands,
my body
my Being –
sensory and ether –
are yours to discover;
whether the minions of chaos allow,
is inconsequential.

We will have our time.

When you are here…

and I am there…

know this, my longtime love:
we have re-consummated a thing, long
to this cosmic folly;
long past anything tangible
before the before –
so fear not!

The news is good!
The always been cannot BE
undone!

We are one soul;
one seed upon the soil of time –

Where you are,

I am.

Breathe and there I will Be.

In your lungs, and your every
darkest hour,
sighing into your open mouth;
stroking your every
exhale,
as if it were your first
and last.

Cry not, for any loss,
time is but a thing, after all,
rejoice only in what
has been found –
rediscovered as a brilliant opal
amongst the ashes
of next.

Here…

now…

Smile!

We are found!

© Kristin Reynolds 7 09

  • autumnwind

    autumnwind

    You make what is beautiful, even more so, by your words. I would frame this one, were I on the receiving end, and read it every day. : ) You are so much. xoxo

  • Kristin Reynolds replied

    Aww, thank you, Sweet Sweet Sharon. :) I love you, you know. XO

  • Daneann

    Daneann

    This, Kristin, is magnificent. I didn’t understand the title until I had read the whole poem. What a beautiful work of love this is. You are truly amazing… every time you write.

  • Kristin Reynolds replied

    Wow, thank you so very much Daneann, you have no idea how much that measn to me to hear you say that. :) humbled, and, well…just, thank you. :) love, Kristin

  • wasy35

    wasy35

    this is a great read, romantic, caring, wow.

  • Kristin Reynolds replied

    Thank you so much!!!

  • Blanchot

    Blanchot

    No need to cry in any way whatsoever as long as you breathe your breath into my body in the time and again of this cosmic folly, at which we get the last laugh. Love, RBG (::)

  • Kristin Reynolds replied

    There is no place I’d rather be. Love, K (::)

  • Shoaib .

    Shoaib .

    fuck yah
    awesomeness

  • Kristin Reynolds replied

    Fuck yeah, right ooooon! :) thanks, man!

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