Monday, December 15, 2008

If I wrote a Love Sonnet

Through my lenses
with sleepy eyes
I derive
other sides
to your insides
behind walls
within rooms
barred entry
but I snuck in
through windows
climbed over a fenceway
in a doorway
and under a skylight
to gather insight
to see why you fight
the sunshine
from trickling down
only starry eyed frowns
when I will my smile
to be contagious
maybe even delicious
to awaken
other senses
to pry you away
from preconceived notions
underdeveloped potentials
of navigational patterns