energy - by heart

Resting in the dark of ground,

I had a dream, and was sleeping sound.

Cold I was, on a sunny day;

and warm I am, at dawn this day.

I didn’t realize that I was sucked upon,

by a fierce machine, with no heart of own.

Potential of mine was exploited again;

I am kinetic, for your gain.

I am never created nor destroyed,

need me and I am your beside.

And then impressed, by heat of sun,

I fall onto a Greek descent.

I get into his curly hair,

and then his face and down his stare.

Cleansing him, I head to sea;

changing into, electricity.

He stared at me hours along,

and here was his girl in wool sarong.

I travel in sight of this Greek,

to see this girl in a silk streak.

And then she went, with a kiss on his cheek,

clearing now that this girl is his seek.

Alarmed I was by a call,

the Greek went to a restaurant small.

The food was good but he waited for her,

yes! Another girl came in chiffon and fur.

He bid her bye and rocked my head,

by starting the engine as he lead.

I kept coming to him by call,

By news, by food and friends by all.

He talked to friends to girls and man,

To then define he had a plan;

In prada there sat the man of Greek,

He kissed his lips, in dusk at creek.