I press my fingertips together,
trying to rub out the phantom sensation of you
still moving through me.
Muscles tensing, thinking how the solidity of your love
penetrated me not so long ago.

Deeper

She came to him in the land of unconsciousness,
whispering tongues.
She appeared drenched from the falls of love,
and he suckled the water from her hair.

Morning Love

As heaven illuminated my universe, I sensed a sweet angel.
He drew me into his benevolent embrace,
and his oath raised my spirit.
And when he blessed my lips,

ABUNDANCE

Staring out this window,
continuous wheels beneath my feet,
I see the wealth of this place,
Lined with ages of mahogany rooted in the earth.
A zephyr blowing through,

One foot in the grave he was.
A feisty old man he stood.
Had settled him self
on a pretty young thing.
Fixed on her soft blush lips;
the way they glistened,
under fluorescent bulbs.

Today I saw the most beautiful roots.
So long.
So healthy.
Awaked my soul,
in their own eloquence.
Fed me so much,
made me dread full.
I was so delighted in their presence,

There are moments when I forget my other life,
But tonight I wont even want to acknowledge it
I will let my thoughts flow on you.
Let my heart float on the possibility of us.

The sun reaching through my blinds on a

Sundy moring in spring

Waking me warmly

Settling me into your comfort

Lazily resting in Solar powered care

She bloomed as his sun
drew closer to her love
so he called her rose
Her plush earth entranced him
so she fed him from her bed
and when buds appeared to her liking