She loops
and wheels
high above
my clenched
counter intuition
my white lips
stretched into
a mirthless grin
She vaults
beyond her
gravity-- above
no safety net
no antidotes or
morality epigrammes
about feckless
plunges into
blind safety
split seconds
above my
quaking bowells
and I wonder
if anyone else
would wait
for her ultimate
denuement.
Author notes
To watch helplessly as someone gambles with their life
Written May 20th, 2005
