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Saturday, March 5, 2016

Expanding on what I was trying to convey in the previous poem...

or a new re-write? something like that..:) (Mysteries enlighten my shadow -Faith in a power higher, Love's way) Life grows before our very eyes yet we do not see wings sprout and feather full. Or tender arms, legs, petals inch their sighs: upward, outward, through soil and fleshing bone. The Sender... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, March 4, 2016

A Really Old, reworked post..:)

The world can be cold, still and numbing, but there is a rousing of senses in the act of exploring... All around me unseen communions burgeon authentic: the perfection of motion surging swift into a child's reaching limb. (Clothes, shoes and rooms become too small overnight) and the flowering of... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 3, 2016

Ride Home

Maestro, thou art my power and wheel upon whose soaring balance I kneel in reverence and appreciation for the inspiration. We make love to urges of creativity..and more, being to the other clues, floor, walls, door muse, rescue Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

March (yay, something NEW!..:))

Earth's breath rushes released from tilt of tempos close. There is cleansing, spinning of danger's play ('round limbs reaching, heartaches-in-path) and caprice heating for the softly throbbing and lush revival of our yesterday. Within her animation, we are wildness unabated through the scape... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 28, 2016

Thou laid the tinder now racing fierce within, moist valleys mirror sender through daystar and mid-noon's hourglass contours blaze allures, draws air sighing fair smiles, memory and charm follow each sweet swallow of togetherness - I am not maddened by whisper of hands gladdened to be one half of... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 26, 2016

True Mid-Night *Mad Hour, No Shame.. A thousand and more love songs your poetry and mine converge to merge into these chambers throbbing a design of temptation and tease. And some moments I am possessed by a madness for your fire upon my flesh and thine eyes darkening mid-night bleu and the danse... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 21, 2016

Dancing High (on glass)

The glass of wine I'm sipping and suckling reminds of heart's blood mingling with satisfactions of oxygen. Em-purpled, a hot flood rushes Supreme, strumming thrumming every nerve ending of loving you wantonness - Carnality clinks, stars explode into being. Toast to the un-shattered dauntlessness of... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 20, 2016

Saturday's Sun-days

Our week-ends, akin to book-ends sturdy, worthy stand as moments carved intricate, unforgettable, touching the dream exquisite and working steady, tall and proud to make a place sound, found for the well traveled crowd. All seen and unseen above cherry, maple, walnut and oak matching earthly riches... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 19, 2016

Warmer days remind of April's Leap (my wild love date)

Youth of year rebirths from winter's tear and the frozen-in-wait silhouette of limbs embodying hope melts unto a pirouette of sunrises joyfully painting our first gaze in stages heartfully springing perpetual ages hidden yon rains, winds dressing up change Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Atmospheric Dance or (Fog)

Gulf sunning breath courts the northern path tracing a surrendering embrace of air veiling morn's face... within beauty, danger exalts to whirl gold wisps of mists throughout our waltz thy touches unseen become my dream... every ghosting of pearl silk purls unto my ear and flesh following thee... Sign in to see full entry.

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