Wild child, so innocent, my care-giving creature,
Your raw, animalistic essence, treasured.
The silhouette of delight, captured in the cot,
A result of primordial necessity, pleasured.
Myth-maker, heart breaker, secret, buried
on the island of imagination, the stillness of water
after turbulent storm and dance of sweet sadness,
Marries a son of chaos to destiny’s daughter,
And rhythm rattles relentlessly, an echo of heaven
thundering in hearts hurt by ethereal solitude,
A memory of a maniac in mother’s smile,
conjecture, your version, aversion, verisimilitude.