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A hope for you

By james a. galgano

Your sweet angel eyes cling to my lonely heart

Like a wondrous vine of eternal hope divine

Your smile continues to embed its spell upon me

I am at a loss of what to say and do beyond this reply

What is the chance of this dream never to come true

I suppose a continued chance to keep my eyes and heart on you

No matter how distant such a hope this may be

It remains perchance the dream one…

Target

By james a. galgano

You came into this distracted view without obvious desired intention

Your heavenly grin evoked more than venial sin or mother of invention

There was a purpose in those eyes and limbs spread across unwritten page

As if to tantalize they navigated their course into each lonesome heart

They sought to secure a foothold while laying claim to every emotion

Each and every lurking gaze was your quest and calculated…

Target

By james a. galgano

You came into this distracted view without obvious desired intention

Your heavenly grin evoked more than venial sin or mother of invention

There was a purpose in those eyes and limbs spread across unwritten page

As if to tantalize they navigated their course into each lonesome heart

They sought to secure a foothold while laying claim to every emotion

Each and every lurking gaze was your quest and calculated…

That’s entertainment

By james a. galgano

Crisscross cabaret limbs cascade into the night

Hold an audience in awe every motion well defined

Arouse a sense of euphoria seemingly as they face

Erogenous zones cavorting across lime lit stage

Time seems to stop at each leap intentional bump and grind

Exaggerated make up highlights every obvious allure

Mesmerizing captive observations into a woozy rage

While imagination now…

Achilles Heal

By james a. galgano

The bulletproof embankment with strained smile tilted to the left

Crawls as a baby to complete each chore set before each day

In a manner that depicts an almost cartoonish quality begging delight

While routine now cast into seeks to find a path back to sanity undetected

With aged eyes peering through medicated vision lingers unforeseen

Almost fulfilling prophecy as a stereotypical character in…

Battle lines drawn

By james a. galgano

Obligations in free fall into formation or not at all

A call to harms heads hands and feet to rise to any occasion

Never accepting surrender when the taste of victory is much more sweet

Where the battle lines are drawn between right or wrong

There must never be a willingness to accept any sort of defeat

For this is a different battle where there is no combat but with words and…