Your Clown


Your Clown




Those coffee kisses can calm the clouds of my chaos consciousness

Your caress

with words and flesh mesh into one blissful beat


feeling accepted and whole , body and soul

From the serious to the silly and surreal

Never before did I feel

so at ease in anothers eyes

Even beneath gray skies

That seem to constantly weep

I’m your beautiful freak

Your clown cloaked in a gown of giggles and grins