Experimental triolet

ABbAbbab instead of ABaAabAB

Raking the sand garden 
with my fingers
A stone is a stone but every stone differs
Raking the sand garden 
with my pinky, no more ever aftersOh glowing red & black cinders
Your inner meaning?I don't need to harden 
& I will keep touching you with my fingers

The hidden bow

Psyche revived by Cupid's kiss by Antonio Canova

Pouty lips hide your cupid's bow
& I stop breathing 

Not like our very first hello

Pouty lips hide your cupid's bow

Experience my touch like you know

Ow why?Your lower lip is still twitching

Pouty lips hide your cupid's bow

& I stop breathing . . .

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cupid's_bow

Janus Apology

Apology: 1. admission of fault in what you think
2. formal defense in what you say, think or do

To *buss the other on the lips
Felt almost like being busted
To burst in laughter though seems
Unlikely to feel like when 
The universe was bursting at the seams
To be pressed against the wall then
feels 
like when everything dissappeared

not something to refrain from 
but it(this kiss) 
has become the REFRAIN:

something to repeat


PS. Buss= kiss