I have decided to smile
more. why not?
I’ve not lived
saintly,
but i smile
beatifically
because,
i can
see
the flawed beauty
within
me.
so
I will smile at you,
cuz i am selfishly
really smiling
at me
I’m a bastard, I know.
but I love…
Category: Poem
Blind
Steps forward
bring
more.
to freeze,
is
death.
live
lust
love
lose
learn
leave
lick
&
grow.
when you
know
the perfection
that is you
then you,
(YOU)
are ready.
why
wait?
hope springs,
but eternity is such
a long,
long
time.
open
your heart and
see.
everything.
Summer
slipping
softly into the
present,
i miss those days
yet to come.
those days,
that shall never
come
again.
so vivid
is the memory
of that dream
that
I close
my eyes
and feel
myself wrapped
tightly,
in nothing.
connections missed
the past
hides
deep within
the fog of nostalgia.
mist
clouded eyes
recall the
joyful camaraderie
found in
shared solitude.
time’s torch
lights
the truth:
a vision unique
cannot be seen
by any,
other
than you –
and maybe me.
Time
…brings change
(and love)
…whispers
(and nibbles on your ear)
…speeds up
(and pauses for ecstasy)
…teaches
(and bows to lovers)
…heals
(and cleaves souls)
…to say,
that I love you.
sun set in winter
setting sun,
take
me
with you
to distant shores
giggling with rumor of paradise,
and
kissed
by your
fiery lips,
and
hugged
by her rounded hips.
take
me
there,
and I will
forsake my god
for a lifetime
of lust
and delight.
Flutter
scrappling
across rock
and
stone,
a leaf scutters across.
bedraggled after her fall.
Dawn’s bewildering shadow
belie her Truth,
and
a robin flutters away
to deceive another in play
Rescue
deep into
these eyes i see
everything i never knew
i needed
until
i knew i needed you
i see shame
&
pride stripped away;
i see a kingdom for gods
& goddesses to play.
i see love
i never knew i could feel
until i knew
this love is real.
listen
silence calls to me
and
a gentle stirring
rolls
in my chest.
coy laughter
and a shy smile
harmonize quietly
in my surrender
lost in this symphony
of love
are memories
of sweet release.
my gorgeous Muse,
I’ve found you again
in my solitude.
summer’s end: letting go
air ripe
with dragonfly
and pugnacious
blossom scent;
sun
rains
fiercely
upon my skin;
like the torch
borne for love
recently
departed:
not so gentle
will Summer
slip
into
Winter’s dark,
calming night.
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