Table For Two

The moon was out

The night, planned and set

 

On the table

All the trimmings

Paired, in candle light

 

Alone she waits

And contemplates

The evening to transpire

 

Shouldn’t love, fuel desire

Promises, unkempt

A fool for words

She understood

 

She sat him down

Adjusted her crown

Proclaiming him

A cheating liar

2017 – Hour Eleven

The chase is on
Smiles are wide
Laughter echoes
the countryside

Dancing, thrills
Here we are friends
Sharing a spirit
of joy without end

And if you are curious
come along, you’re invited
In only mere moments
you’ll be so delighted

Poem #18 (Cloud Mountain j.r.m©)


Heaven descends onto earth
what a view to behold,
marvelous are the ways of mother nature.
So isolated from up above
a taste of heaven and
earth in the same bite
take a big bite,
savor the view 
Standing atop
breathe in the air
let it fill your lungs
with the essence
of where you are standing,
Open your arms wide enough
to embrace the view
to give thanks.
Revere the dancing clouds
surrounding you
floating weightlessly.
As dark clouds loom over 
your dreams suspended
in mid air and gravity can’t
do shit ’bout it…

j.r.m©

Summer and Sad

Summer storm, rain sleeting down

thundering roars, oh thunderstorm,

have me get soaked, wipe all my thoughts

Punching the sad, delusion and mad

walk in the rain, can’t shake of the sad.

 

Depression that hangs with the bad.

 

 

 

 

Cloudbusting

Spotted silver snow leopard sky

Stretching far and fractured

Gathering distant stars

Kissing the wide-eyed moon

Whispering stolen secrets from the future sun

17 GIVE IT TO ME…

Give it to me

let me feel your awesomeness,

fill me with all its splendor, its wholeness

Give it to me

and allow me to envelop him with all my womanhood

enter unhesitantly, deeper, to the dark recesses of hidden pleasure

Give it to me

thrust into me, vigorously, unrelenting

thrust into me, to the titillating culmination

thrust into me, to the rhythm of combined heartbeats,

labor breaths, pulsating

thrust into me, to the ultimate sighs, moans,

tight embraces, uncontrollable, penetrating kisses

Give it to me

the juices that make it alive

the juices that pour out lovingly, sensuously, languorously,

and the clashes, and subsequent merging of bodies,

intertwine, as one heart, one body, one soul…

Yes, oh yes, give it to me…NOW!

Hour 18- Table for Two

Table for two

how different
my voice sounded
the first time
I ordered a table
for two

not long
before we were asking
for a high chair
onto table for four
and child menus

how my voice
didn’t make a sound
the first time
our son offered
to foot the bill

now we are back
to a table for two
our voices
excited at the sound
of the phone ringing

and now
alone at the table
the quiet
broken by the scrape
of spoon on plate

 

18~17

At THE Circus

The orange man

Storms right out

He rants and raves

Throws his weight about

The rest of the world

Watches the show

Duh Duh Duh

duh~duh~duh

Duh Duh Duh DUH

duh duh Duh~duh~dudda

Dope!

Becoming

Poem 7

                                              Becoming

Talking
Drinking
Hanging
Riding
Laughing
Sharing
Eating
… forming strings
…. tying knots
… making memories
….. my God!
What have we become?