Sean P. Pratt


Oh flitter breeze

The endless summer day

Flowers and trees lazily sway

Laughing thighs moist with dew

Fires of passion smolder

Choking birds with fumes…

Can’t fly

The moon creeps a gentle sigh

Dreams won’t leave me alone

I cannot escape

Never go home

I weep for peers

And lost years

Gaining only fears

I long for love

And warm summer nights

Rain soaked locks of curls

Feel my breath of color swirls

Draw in sheep for Dragon girls

Who reek from erotic sways

In past and forgotten days