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Poetry: Slow Burn

Poetry Slow Burn

Lay your head upon my chest
and feel it rise and fall
listen to my loving words
as moonlight bathes the wall.

Tender kiss my parted lips
and taste my growing need
stay within my warm embrace
as shadows slow recede.

Lay your form upon my breast
and fix upon my gaze
see the love therein that lies
as day the night delays.

Tightly cling to what we know
and love the long night through
so into one we shall merge
you are me and i am you.

Poetry: Defeat Our Fears

Poetry Defeat Our Fears

Poetry that I have written for my lovely wife, Rebecca. Presented today for the first time anywhere! Visit her blog at My Faces of Life.

I want you
in the sunshine
and the rain
on every day
to defeat
the pain.

I need you
around me
surround me
beneath me
above me.

I want you
in the winter
during the fall
through the spring
and hot summer
through the
seasons all.

I need you
to hold my hand
let’s make
a stand
let us fight
the tears
let us defeat
our fears.

Poetry: She Blossoms

Poetry She Blossoms

Poetry that I have written for my lovely wife, Rebecca. Presented today for the first time anywhere! Visit her blog at My Faces of Life.

So soft
are the
petals
of this flower
stretching
mightily
into the
warming sun.

A bouquet
sweetly rising
a symphonie
of scent
so evanescent
yet immutable
escaping
ascending.

Such a
radiance
from each
tender petal
such lovely
conceptions
leave impressions.

Sweetly subtle
this scene
slow unfolding
completing
its delight
petals wet
with dew.

Poetry: No Dragons

Poetry No Dragons

Poetry that I have written for my lovely wife, Rebecca. Presented today for the first time anywhere! Visit her blog at My Faces of Life.

It’s you by the stream
only you among the trees
nature in and around you
is a lovely thing
as you walk to the lodge
and your smile
is welcoming inviting.

A kiss on your neck
where you like
and I learn how the
combing of that endless
river of hair with deep
devotion is hypnotic
oh the smell of you!

We groove to R.E.M.
and tell God we’re good
because we are good
there is serenity and I
feel it all around us
and tension sexual need
your dress keeps secrets
perfectly so there are
mysteries to solve and
promises to keep.

There are oranges for you
standing out of respect
for your ingenuity
waiting for your delicious
lips waiting for your
methodology for your
insane loveliness and
there are candies too
my sweet red orange
(which are not here but
there for you)
blue green yellow brown.

You talk in tongues to me
captivate me as Raya lies
rests in repose a scene
so surreal so Dali groans
painting as you go colors of
your essence pervade.

No karma due here no
elephants in this room
mountains are climbed and
conquered passions meted out
no there is nothing but
you and me we and us
and a bug I named Caligula
no dragons to slay this day.

Poetry: Cabin Floor

Poetry That Cabin Floor

Poetry that I have written for my lovely wife, Rebecca. Presented today for the first time anywhere! Visit her blog at My Faces of Life.

What do you see
within the trees
shadows hiding
shadows biding
standing upon
the wood
of the cabin floor
in the night.

What did you think
standing there silent
cold wind blowing
cold wind knowing
of your essence
pressed into the
grooves into the
seams of the
cabin floor.

What did you feel
catching your breath
gray clouds haunting
gray clouds taunting
leaning your waist
into life’s ebb
and flow
as the sway
to and fro had a
groan all their own.

So there you were
beauty scant shaking
beauty sure taking
from where
before there
was pain but such
was the stain stained
into that cabin floor.

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