The Intuition Speaks of You

It sees the pivot toe
Slide, glide away
So quickly these days

Why the sudden rush?
Is the present being compressed?
Has the now started packing heat?

But intuition sees what the woman cannot
‘Cause it speaks on the truth within
It knows of every kiss and couch conversation

Let the intuition be her confirmation
Regardless of the Half-speak
And invisible sprinkles of reason

Despite the propaganda…false advertising…practice drills and placebo pills
Despite the botched experiments…the dress rehearsals…mistrials and missed isles
The intuition speaks of you

It still speaks of you
Always speaks of you
Of you

-by Demetria R. Giles