dusky hues
of comfort
cradle rounded and happy
fulled-up bellies.
mother’s love dribbles down
grizzled jaws,
and lips
trembling in anticipation.
Ta Bom?
Ya Gad-Damn Right Ta Bom!
dusky hues
of comfort
cradle rounded and happy
fulled-up bellies.
mother’s love dribbles down
grizzled jaws,
and lips
trembling in anticipation.
Ta Bom?
Ya Gad-Damn Right Ta Bom!
so much of
me,
has been
scattered amongst
you.
loves long
lost in
lust,
tears,
and feigned regret.
so many sweet words
and gentle caress.
intimate moments,
unique
and
so magical.
so many soul shattering orgasms
(well, a few anyways)
so much given
and shared,
now passed
unto memory.
but,
i have so much
MORE
to give,
and no my darling,
i don’t do repeats.
tightly rounded shoulders.
arms crossed
defiant.
emotional mma champ
4 decades running.
all
holds
barred.
pursed and
shriveled lips
frame an austerity
so sharp,
your acerbic wit
oft goes
unchallenged
&
unnoticed….
like your heart.
not yet shriveled,
it is tight with a yearning,
for that breath of life
denied
so long ago,
time
and time again.
you see,
when you looked in my eye
and said,
“I’ll be fine”.
I already knew.
and you did too.
a storm beckons
and I look for you.
these hands
seek comfort
in protecting
you.
but,
with head
layed down
on
soft, rounded breast,
i surrender,
drowned
in power primordial.
lend me
your strength ma’-
let us roar once again
and show
them
how deep love can go.
a storm beckons
and we look to one another.
Ragged Hope twists
away from me, leaving these
aching fingers
to cling to
the emptiness.
Again.
and once more
we sink
down
into that wellspring of
softness.
oh mother
where art thou?
safe from
the harshness
and
swallowed
by guilt,
we
rest
mercilessly.
slumber,
vigilantly.
hide,
safely.
waiting
for
your embrace.
waiting
to
be set free.
waiting
to be set aglow
by the wild fire
of
your
soul.
come
sweet starfire, come
and burn,
burn
a little closer
to me.
summer winds
stall,
and there
you are:
…. frozen
in emotional
doldrums.
not even this
sweltered heat
can melt
past fears which
crystallized your soul.
gentle hands may
soon shake you free,
grasping with loving
kindness
and infinite understanding.
but me,
I’ve gone fishin’
today
thoughts wander through misty skies
and
my heart
turns back,
feeling for you.
joy
unleashed
unfettered
& unrequited.
and still
I rejoice
in the giving.
such pleasure
grips the soul
eternal.
that love
was not to your
taste;
yet selfishly
I savored
stirring your pot.
reminded
of the love
that I am,
I thank you.
the future
rampages through this
present moment
of peace.
riding on the wings
of
Hope,
Excitement,
and
Anticipation-
that unholy trinity of desire.
i close my eyes
and hear the laughter of the trees.
and i wait
patiently
for you.
seek me
between these words
of love
and i will set
fire to your soul.
little
drops
of
paradise
flood this peaceful soul:
silence.
bird chatter.
a gently snoring dog.
combining into a maelstrom
of calming delight.
life
flows with wondrous
beauty-
like
young lovers
cleaving unto
the magic of their
bliss.