Opportunity. I could believe in this pattern If it had fallen as random as seed Cast from the mother tree And each shoot that grew agreed That all chance was equal. Waiting in a room that is friendly, a table and chairs. Warmth to be appreciated; a paper to peruse, To check one's shares Or merely to... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Monday, December 12, 2011
First Impresssions The fiery blast of indignation is apparent. She mans the first major offensive. I did not have chance to explain. This is not about nooky. Nor a game where one concedes defeat And the other just gets lucky. But the big guns are brought up She smoulders intelligently. Equipped with... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Before you make me. Feeling the weakness that locks around the trembling state of bliss. Covering with shadows and holding all to hostage for a single kiss. I need the mood that takes you to the fuller drifting season. Although it makes no sense twisting the sinews for this reason The ache is... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, December 10, 2011
The Aura. Yes, she was chosen and I can declare she was not harmed, not a strand of her hair. The aura around her was something to see I touched it quite gently and it came-to me. The ring on her finger was solid and gold. I felt its possession so holy and cold So that was alright, there was no need... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, December 9, 2011
Revised for discerning minds
Shopping. If she had been a flower it would have been a peony She suddenly reminded me of one. a flamboyant bloom that was struggling to be recognised as a part of the future. It must have cost willpower. It was as if she moved in two shades of time. One was sunlit reflecting gold, which still had... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Revelation
Sometimes one feels a strange glow And it really should be of sadness. It is all so clear, I remember it now. When that first time was accessible I could not follow It was in a time when I did not understand how to wait and let one's gentle feelings grow. I did not even dream what you had planned.... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Hands on
Hands on. I really do like a woman’s hands They are so innocent and talk the language that one understands. Twisting grasses or smoothing silk, never whispering old secrets or being clever. Nothing to pull the eyes into softness or rosebuds or that which one would wish to caress. Far into fantasy I... Sign in to see full entry.
Tha Jumper for Granddad
New Jumper. Knitting needles stitching Reaching; pulling wool over. Curiously, the plain patterns are still pleasing. Easing the discomfort of tightness. Less clicking of pink points, Joints ache in the wrong place. Lace is not so desirable. Wool invokes a longing for comfort. Caught in experienced... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, December 5, 2011
The Snake This was posted before once sniff sniff. Mists are good they leave a space clear enough to hold The occasion of madness that one feels After coming in from the cold facts. Stretched against the sudden warmth of anything desirable A skin would have to be extremely versatile not to crease,... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Ms Vee revised slightly sniff ,sniff.
Matilda and Captain Star. Matilda Vee and Captain Star were out taking the air. And in the countryside, there are flowers everywhere As Captain Star admired the view, Matilda picked a bunch. The captain suggested breezily ‘my dear shall we have lunch? ’ They stopped; there was an ancient inn, odd... Sign in to see full entry.