Puzzles: obsession

Realities gone hurtling, 100 k an hour down chirnside

In a Ute- flying away, an Aussie flag on back of politics

For no good reason, I think of my obsession

GK, well, whatever can I say, what now, do you cry tonight again?

Glancing everywhere, moonbeam, never go away, please, never

To work on, adding to, and collecting,

For whatever excuse I can find, to draw to my ma as your knight, my politics as your dissident, my poetry as your elf,

At a glance, your truth, to horde my obsession,

Where love’s an unknown to everyone, for me ‘gainst the tide, to love madly down chirnside

But thee, I’ll call you voluptuous Venus, born on the wave of bermesyde,

As if I’d journeyed far

And ‘gainst the softest pillow had kissed your secret

You nearly ripped the air apart, in the reality spread across the road,

With your growl

Seems the voices are real, stranger than schiz, my elven ears,

And love is greater than me, knight, dissident, or universe, in love

And true as other realms, with beautiful women, to discover there, softly who walk the earth