Mona lisa: a series

This night, ecstatic

I write

Like

1

God within the ocean, walking alone

Thought patterns

Bubble

Waves flow, Mona Lisa

While

Walking alone

The suburban map manifests

Plans

Dice rolling

With the tension building

Building sharp but

Not burst the bubble,

No, not once

No I’ll not blow it up myself

2

God/dess emotion

Traffic light, day forgotten

Throwing

A daga at eye and heart

Emotion sitting, like an ovary

At first glance

The rain is softly smiling

On you and footpath

Walking miles in my shoes

And love at first glance cliches

All eyelashes, that is what I see,

All eyelashes, batting at me,

And a smile,

Writing poetry,

Of one who thought I could not see,

It I could see,

I can see

I dont wear make-up

But obviously now, you do

So perfectly

If I were to paint your face

With my penstroke

It is God/dess who writes

Pen giving you control

Of the light and beauty in you

3

Are you an elf too?

Cause me who never changes

Is changed forever

With one soft smile from you

Perhaps your smile

Is deep as the ocean in the end

Does that surprise you?

Do you know I’m mischievous too?

That mortal glances kill

But exchanging glances with you

Is like a question,

A portrait of God/dess or Mona Lisa

Ever, ever new?