Sex: a Fibonacci Sonnet

sex
burning
savage fire
she lights these spring nights
alive with passion like fission
atomic spark of hormonal desire igniting

o this dance of couple and thrust
this dance we can’t,   we shan’t,   we must

chemical propellant red electric exciting
into life’s passionate fusion
we light these cool nights’
savage fires
burning
sex

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Live Music: a Fibonacci Sonnet

kiss
her kiss
on these lips
electric blue bliss
jazz undulations and rhythms
ecstatic as night and her cool improvisations

we dance beneath this neon moon
hoping night ends later than soon

cool as ecstatic improvisations surround us
we undulate to jazz rhythms
bliss electric blue
in her kiss
her lips
kiss

Capitalism’s Dark Side: a Fibonacci Sonnet

gold
wicked
money lust
drives evil systems
bankers,   swindlers,   traders,   traitors,
legal tender the god in which they trust, these faithless

driven from temples by prophets
poverty mongers for profits

ambitions obsessed beyond care of law or ethic
save profit motive and audit
systemic evil
raking in
evil
gold

Redoubt: a Fibonacci Sonnet

soft
her arms
tender heart
full-body embrace
shelter from those thousand hard knocks
thousand natural shocks hamlet mourns, her sweet shelter

astonishing tranquility
in familiar fearless embrace

she seeks asylum here in his arms,   feels fearless brave
safe from the world’s brazen judgements
embraced full hearted
closely held
his arms
strong