Beautiful Savage

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.


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