An Ode

Ode to a man all outta breathe
If he keeps it "up" at this pace, 
 he's sure to face death
But of course deep down inside
 he knows all not amiss
Because those breatheless interludes
 started with a kiss
and...once their lips met like a cosmic explosion
 and that feeling built up as a wave on the ocean
  and the heart's quickened pace beat on faster in time
Passion! Oh so sweet, was their only crime
But just as the sea rolls and the universe thrashes,
 waves batter loudly on rocks as they crash.....yes!
It was he who faced peril...
 ...in the smile on her lips
And, knowingly, only to her (wink)
 the fatality of her hips...
5june 2008

~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves.