A night united together
For the very first time
Around the amish time
Inside this French Bistro
Surrounded by the glamorous duo
Gainsbourg & Birkin
Wrapping up the ambiant air
French musical undertones
Deep green velvets hues
Ilona, the Host of the Soirée
Walking as if she is dancing
With her irrepressible bubbliness
Serving us drinks & oysters
... Zee oysters ...
Taking their last breaths
In the fading ice
Indulging the no-teeth treatment
Is it a tragedy?
I dunno...I guess we will never know
Two Hirondelles lost in time
The time flying by
We are now the last guests of the Soirée
The clock ticking by
Its time to leave this place
And those two Rock Stars
We are leaving behind
I knew you were trouble from the very first time
But ahhhhh, so refreshing, so alike...
A night united together
For the very first time
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 2:38 AM UTC
She runs with the wolves
White with heat
Pounding heart of spirit feet;
Forest castles
Thorned ramparts
Wild land free from
Human scars.
Apr 7, 2019
Apr 7, 2019 at 11:21 PM UTC
Mon bourgeon, ma fleur,
Mon élan, ma douceur,
Mon lever du jour, ma rivière,
Mes alentours,
Des baisers volants en métamorphoses,
J'ai élu domicile à l'Ombre de tes cils.
Mon ciel, mon étoile,
Ma douce brise,
Mon sourire sans égal,
Ma langue exquise,
Mon baton de muscade,
Mon horizon en promenade,
Mon parfum des tropiques,
Mon chant, ma musique,
Mes amours se distillent à l'Ombre de tes cils.
Mon Dahlia bleu, mon Dahlia noir,
Ma citerne, mon encensoir,
Ma forêt, mon miel,
Ma cascade déversant le ciel,
Mon refuge,
Mon exil, sont à l'Ombre de tes cils,
C'est là que je repose,
Au son de ton souffle, aux accents de roses,
Le vent qui expire sur ma peau,
Je respire l'Ombre de tes cils.
Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 8:21 PM UTC
Flutter your wings
As if your branches were swaying
Spread your feathers
Like your blooming flowers
Fly your heart out
As your roots go deeper
Taste sweet nectar
As you thirst your rain
Sing your song
Like wind between blossoms
Darling, you are the beauty
Of a hummingbird
And the stand still
Of a cherry blossom.
Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 12:26 AM UTC
As I am watching
This dancing horse
White and Pure
Gracious
In his groove
Is there a hidden darkness
A wildness
In the softness
Of this fur
Of this gaze
I can see
As he smiles at me
As I smile back
Our lashes are matched
This is how the dance goes on
With a hint of lightness
Gracious
White
Pure
Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 8:28 PM UTC
Wondering
What is hiding within those lips
The taste of a melting desire
Constant desire
Unexpected desire
The taste of your mouth
The appearance
Of your tongue
Lingering touch
A honeyed touch
A pulsating touch
Wondering
About the perfume
Of your kiss
Wanting it
Craving it
Chasing it
Not just yet
In the smirk
Of your smiling lips
A connection
Between
Two inhales
Two exhales
Soon very soon
A part of you
A part of me
The wonders of a kiss
May 7, 2017
May 7, 2017 at 11:12 AM UTC
Elvish is my name
The strain of an elf
Like an elvish mystic
A Tolkien fantasy
From the middle-earth
Lays the knavish
Of the dancing elves
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 9:02 PM UTC
It's been awhile
It makes me smile
A smile engraved in a canvas
With it's hidden secrets, are laid within
The beauty of the clouds and rain
Like a subtle mist
How delicate I find myself sometimes
For letting the magic of nature carrying me away
Like a soft breeze, far away
Like a sequential melody, a suite, intertwined
By the sounds of the clouds and rain
In this beautiful canvas of greens
Sleep well, high up in the sky
Letting the night and its dreams
Drifting you away among the midnight blue stars
If you close your eyes
You will hear the canvas of greens whispering in your ear
Like the calming sound of the unceasing rain
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 8:02 PM UTC
My blue butterfly
I am in this other place of the world
Unaware of your wounding wings
Unaware of those last tears
Coming out of your blue eyes
And your soon resting soul
In this other place of the world
My blue butterfly
You are miles and miles away
And soon I look forward to seeing you
To share with you what I have seen and felt
In this other place of the world
Unaware that this moment will never be
As I will return to you
My world will be shattered
For now, only you is aware of what will be
My blue butterfly
On this Good Friday
You are holding me tight
One last time with your blessing soul
And miles and miles away
The delicate gale feels different already
I am just unaware of it
In this other place of the world
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
Birds chirping
Singing to this awakening day
What are they whistling to me
As the sun rises up and high
The endless possibilities
Of my creative mind
Like a singing motion
That echoes within me
Within me rest the sound
Of the birds chirping
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 7:35 PM UTC