he kissed her
crushed rose
mary lèvres
drank of her
lemon balm
swilled her
mint tincture
awaited her
aromatic
sigh
© Pamela Rossow
Tag Archives: he
NPD
Then-
(you, “The Universe,” thought)
That-
my intellect-
cerebrated
you
my lips-
explored
you
my heart-
thrummed
you
my arms-
catered
you
my hands-
stroked
you
my legs-
received
you
my breath-
inhaled
you
Now-
(you, “The Universe,” know better)
And-
(she will know too)
~Pamela Rossow
Atomic Self
he a nuclear
fission exploding
uranium 235
shockwaves
traveling to his
core compressing
then the blast
self’s death
and burning
disintegration
© Pamela Rossow
Shades
he never took them
off glare reduction
his protection from
a white light that
made him squint
almost blinded him
yet he was able to
hide (at least that’s
what he thought)
a shield from the
burning bush that
tried to arrest his
attention away from
narcissistic greed and
hatred that stabbed
twisting itself into a
femoral artery crimson
self-infliction pooling
he never took them
off glare reduction
his protection from
a white light that
made him squint
almost blinded him
yet he was able to
hide (at least that’s
what he thought)
Pamela A. Rossow
Butterweed
she stood a child amidst
waving grasses a cupped
butterweed flower in her
hands slowly she closed
her eyes letting the
azure mist of the skies
drench her soul gently
she began to pluck each
petal a flaxen butterfly
fluttering to the ground
descending in a graceful
dance he loves me he
loves me not he loves
me he loves me. . .
she paused eyes
closed
Pamela A. Rossow
Special Relativity
you in the North Pole
I in the South charged
particles moving in and
out velocity dependent
dipoles connected creating
force and special relations
mixtures of interlocking
electricity + magnetism
F=q(v+B) no monopoles
here just quantum-mechanical
phenomena magnetic flux
and possible permeability
Pamela A. Rossow
Pamanner 