I wish for your glorious garden to wither,
your tree to shudder and fall in the forest.
Your stars to hang limp upon the heavens,
and your moon to turn to a sulphurous pond!
I wish for your humour to sour in your mouth!
And your thoughts to dwell in incoherent confusion,
your keen logic to become a pile of rubble,
and for happiness to elude you constantly.
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC
I remember nights
Close with you.
Safe in your arms,
Your presence filling
My consciousness.
Your dreams running
On the edges of mine,
Filled with riches
And contentment.
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
Golden pastels painted
In sweet colours, on the face
Of night as it slowly fades.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:12 PM UTC
Eons and eons have passed
As swiftly as swirling mists
Surround the ancient woods.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:09 PM UTC
You are
My Summer solstice.
My Winter’s
Warmth and comfort
In twilight,
At the close of day.
Far-off places
Call and beckon,
Through yearnings
In your voice.
Your eyes glow
Of midnight embers,
Your dreams
Of spangled nights.
Show me by day
The weaver’s nest.
The night’s embrace,
Beneath Orion’s belt.
I have longed for you.
As the breeze strokes
The wide Savannah,
My violent yearnings
Like a Summer storm,
A burnished forest
In a mellow Fall,
A soaring eagle
On a sturdy wing.
So, have I longed for you!
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
The sun is put to bed
So that we can see,
Through the opened window
Into eternity.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 4:56 PM UTC
The stars reflect
Balmy nights
In the eyes
Of the lush
Summer plum
In your arms.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 4:54 PM UTC
Beckon the swallows sweetly,
With a voice filled with longings
To the heavens of scented Spring.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC
This love will end as any other...
As the day ends when the sun is gone,
As summer ends when swallows leave…
It will end before I love you for ever.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 4:49 PM UTC
You are the eagle
Lifting my heart into
Unexplored realms
Of azure expanse.
You are the wild wolf
Howling my yearnings
into the crisp frost
Of twilight skies.
A tiger in the shadows
With the flame
Of all my passions
Burning in your eyes.
Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC