Sunday, August 14, 2011

Dear Australian

You are

The tall Prince of my love;

Strength surrounding vulnerability;

Beautiful mind clothed in flexible musculature;

Grey eyes, the seers of detail;

Kind entity arriving with small perfect gifts;

He who sees what I refuse to admit;

Who reads my body with a passionate gift of pleasure;

Who feeds me breakfast and a reason to rise each morn;

You are he who manifests the Butcher Bird, the Possum,

the fat assed wombat and the Golden Orb Spider

To clothe my imagination in the wilderness of Australia