The Merest Swerve of Your Wings

By

Radiance Angelina Petro

His love is no ordinary country.

Orbit him as a moth dances to the light.

He responds to the merest swerve of your wings.

Cherish your trip around the beautiful.

He has new ideas for you that he will

reveal in his own, tender time.  Be ready.

You are a harp in his hands, and he wants you

to sing. Take a deep breath—his fingers are poised

just above the strings.