scratching bliss

drowning
in the tickled wordplay
of profane hucksters
lacking
depth,
and sincerity
of purpose,
and love-
like the clumsy
flailings of titillating foreplay
missing that soft
singular kiss
from trembling, anticipating lips.


glimpsing,
and
brushing
the edges
of
infinity,
yet never cleaving
unto Truth.

close your eyes,
and
taste these lips,
and slip
off this
cliff,
unto beauty,
and ruin.

Moon’s Kiss

it is not love
i seek
in your effervescent shine.


nor do I yearn
to dive too deep
into
your wonder,
and feel your splendor
unfold.


but,
as you glide
so soft across the night sky,
full of grace and
mystique,
and so much style,
you remind me of
what it means,
to be truly free.



so,
under your ancient ephemeral glow,
we laugh and
dance like demons lost,
full of decadence,
and forbidden de-
light.



too loud,
and
with piercing fire in our eyes,
we call out
your name
and give thanks
for the love you show.


Yeah,
we thank you,
and we burn so fucking bright.



breaking the wheel

slipping back
into the comfort of night,
i delight in mysterious wanderings, and
the unanticipated invitations
of love, and
fear,
and all the fury in between.
only to slip back
into a clarity unwanted.

I dare you
to walk with me,
down this path
and
through these wicked gates,
into infinity
and beyond,
where
day meets night
to simmer soothingly
over hearth
and bone.

take a sip
of this future
seasoned with ash
and happenstance,
and,
just a dash of wonder.

Song and Shadow: a dirge for winter

bird call
cleaves
triumphant
unto the deafening
emptiness,
reminder
of what was,
&
what will be.


the shattering cold-
punched by drops
of glistening dew,
fades reluctant
into Nature's verdant embrace.

a song

bring me
more
of them sweet rain drops,
the ones that slip
through branch
and leaf
with naive &
bumbling grace,
like children
rolling gleefully
down
hills of grassy green.



i call for the tempest
in all her wildness,
and for skies
so deep in grey,
that Moon feels welcome
to slip in and play.

in this welcome calamity,
on my knees I sing,
for the hope
of a rainbow:
Gaia’s dream.

so,
please,
kiss me
again,
like you used to do,
and let us light the bright
with a magic so
fresh
and so new.

blind bliss

enfolded in this
limitless embrace,
every kiss
is
an invitation
to
wonder.



Eternity unfolding:
a myriad of unexpected
moments erupting from
the starburst of our souls.



Paradise.



weavers of magic,
mystery,
and beauty.
together,
our love fuels
a flame
of
destiny,
creativity,
and
hope.




the universe awaits.

rising, once more

slipped
so smooth
onto my unawareness,
your muffled luminescence
scalds a fiery soul.


i hear
you,
radiant and roaring,
amongst the timid and
undeserving rabble.



my life rings
counterpoint
to your forlorn song.



celestial beings,
you and me,
united in a solitude
that is so fucking sweet.



if only
we
could...
....

....


touching,
and feeling,

.....

the faded magic of our souls.



invitation to oblivion: a love song.

tangled up &
heaving,
our love ravaged
bodies
lust
for the prismatic peace
of post-coital embrace.



souls' eye open,
and blind
but to a single truth
undefined.



and,
guided without limits,
our future rolls enigmatic
from Infinity's door.



come,
my fire-weaving Valkyrie,
come and dream with me.


come,
and you will see
how incredible
the unknown will be.