Our Man in Belize, dave delacroix, No.50: "Love Unlimited."/Corozal-Belize.
WERE U DANCED, were U kissed, was that in Corozal-Belize? Were U thrived, were/when U ruled the World, was that in Paris-France? Were U schemed, were U dreamed, was that in St. Petersburg, in the RUSSIAS, and were/when U lived or died, escaped the revolution or the FIRE, was that which drove U to me?
Were U DANCED, in a trance, when you CURSED or sprayed In-flections; that BUZZ that stings to break the wings of all adversity? Were U in flight with broken wings or vows, the kind of junction that kills the Cat's MEOW; did U curtail a LEGEND, did U INvent a Mask of Demitrios, the CHORUS of all mankind?
WHEN U DIED, though rumors abound, CAVES, lockets, Archeologists finger your itinerary in zealous pursuit of your BONES with salavic broth, a leer, a jest. that CONSUMATION of U, Love, yes Love. U!... NAMED!
When U despaired of mortal coils, did U take wing? A universal-visitation leaving your.....when U disappeared did U curdle a fond regret; the death of your spell or an INSIDIOUS regret? Even wise men and fools have yet to frame your symmetry?....Poets yet chant your POW-WOW! And all Lovers shunt in frenzied participation twix love and war.
Where did U dance my Lovely? Genetic Queen of Paradise and Despair? Were U once danced too?
c.2021, sept. dave delacroix
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