Map

That crease above her brow
From squinting while she reads
That rougish little smile
When facetiously she pleads
All these curves and bends and alleyways
Her captivating lead
I could map her every detail
To a map I wouldn’t need

-Galwyn

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Brazen

With cresting waves
And shimmering shoals
With silken sand
And drifting gulls
The creamy seafoam lightly pulls
On brazen face, which softly mulls

-Galwyn

Biodegrading

Biodegrading

Oversimplification
Claiming that love is some hormone addiction
A chemical fission
Not alchemic ambition
Turning words into gold
With no worldly condition

Biodegrading

Entrapped in rotation
Like the sun and the moon
And the ocean’s migration
Envious flicker
Green flash of constriction
Binding my heart to this ancient depiction
Of petals collapsing
And pupils relaxing
And rise from the ashes
Degradation relapsing

-Galwyn

Missis

I misremember some fine notes
Remiss in adoration
Miss remembering some fine lies
Oh, those dishonest admissions

Objectivity remisses
Disbelief often dismisses
All these fragment thoughts, ambitious
As they satisfy these wishes

Missing the points of promises
Inaccurate, the mind merely misses
Misremembering a mistress
As my one and only missis

-Galwyn