Twentieth poem

Floating above, I look on my life. I’ve gotten the part in the play! I know my lines, I’ve practiced, rehearsed. Stage make up is all in place. The show goes well, They ask for encore. Who am I to decline? The costume seems real….

Falling Away

How interesting to find that your final rejection should bring such relief… black strands of needy fatness falling away from me like rain; with none of the resistance I expected. How interesting to learn that the knowing of you was my pain – and not…

Marcena

Marcy is the best friend I have My former friends to her, a halve

Homing Pigeon

In the sudden snow storm, the blizzard that white washed the landscape, you guided us home by instinct. Noone could see where fields and ditches and streets connected, so thick was winter’s blanket. The flakes falling like feathers from heaven weighed down my lashes and…

Twenty…

By this music would I love you gently sweetly slowly (ever so slowly) I would love you deliciously fingertips on fire eyes closed lips parted tempted by the taste of you teasingly then lovingly sensuously torturously joyously I would love you love you love you…

Your hand in Mine

With your hand in mine we race together back into time a time where our love lasted longer where it grew a bit slower where we were able to enjoy the sweet nectar within with your hand in mine i revealed a side only you…

Breath of Life

all you see are shooting stars in the midnight blue sky  you close your eyes feel a soft breeze running its fingers and playing with your hair for a while… you are all alone, but feel at home in the darkness; then quite suddenly, you…

Essentials

These things are dear to me Honed over the years The lips, the pen, and books to read These things are dear to me From now until the earth I leave Each trek I take These things are dear to me Honed over the years

The Missing

I wake up in the middle of the night and you’re not here to comfort me to lull me back to sleep just loneliness and the sound of night Animals calling out for their mates or sign of protection to seal their fate A text…

#18bis – My eyes are big

Surprised and shocked My eyes are big And they go wild And wide open To catch all good And make it even better   Capturing all colours And flavours With all my eyes And all my senses Beyond all imagination My sensors are in rejoying…