.
My dress, sheer as blood
Under light, falls so soft,
Your fingers, stone hard
And pointed as the sun,
Free me from cold body,
I loose as my dress, fallen
And my spirit, bare, fresh
As the lighted moon, quakes
Without sound.
Touch me . . .
My prince, rake my nudes
With tooth and lip, smell
My breaking waters living,
This spring is autumn, live,
Like a pool shudders in rain,
My skin kippering in cloud
And my *** unleashed from
Shroud, you, my man are all,
I wake in a garden full, ripen,
Of leaves and old embracings.
My springs, eternal sprouting
From a source, branch to earth
Spend me, my Lord, fire me up.
.
Aug 9, 2021
Aug 9, 2021 at 12:40 AM UTC
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So afar and tall are you to me,
For you are from shining mountains,
Higher than the clouds, your brow,
Darker than the heavens, your hair.
So small and fey am I to you,
For I am but lone whisper in glens,
Slight as one firefly on the moors
And my reflection but a tiny glow.
Only to spark at edge of pools dark,
Only to fly when in harnessing arms.
I crossed a bridge to be with you,
The streams slipping times away,
Beneath my girlhood, all in a rush,
Then I entered the deepest wood.
So small and wan was I to you,
For you are from snowy mountains
And I am from rain-watery glens,
For you are portrait and I bokeh.
One day the woods engulfed me strong,
One night the bridge I crossed was gone.
.
Jul 31, 2021
Jul 31, 2021 at 1:36 AM UTC
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When first I did see you,
My heart was a drum, beaten,
A fog horn blew out to sea.
When you looked at me,
Stark, true, across blue sky,
Sunshine piercing the clouds.
When you touched me,
Frost thawing at first light,
Misted dews on the heathers.
When you were upon me so,
Could I not but open, bloom,
Softly, wind on the petal.
When your hot eyes got me,
Set smoulder to stoked flame,
Aye, I burned for you.
Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 7:18 PM UTC
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in the whites of our eyes,
no language can interpret,
in the skins of lost bodies,
no soul can birth rich flesh,
in two hearts beating twined,
by all what blight moon shows.
i have walked alone as you,
creeping in avenues so alone,
i have made peace in sorrows,
that you share and i sure know,
we both stride with mists of rains,
white washed by what moon shows.
this world, cast for walking ghosts,
those who know but shadow speak,
avenues trod, unspoken indifferences,
spoke fingers that long for heated touch,
bodies crying need for moist engulfments,
beneath shroud, beams, what moon shows.
.
Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 12:38 AM UTC
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So afar and tall are you to me,
For you are from shining mountains,
Higher than the clouds, your brow,
Darker than the heavens, your hair.
So small and fey am I to you,
For I am but lone whisper in glens,
Slight as one firefly on the moors
And my reflection but a tiny glow.
Only to spark at edge of pools dark,
Only to fly when in harnessing arms.
I crossed a bridge to be with you,
The streams slipping times away,
Beneath my girlhood, all in a rush,
Then I entered the deepest wood.
So small and wan was I to you,
For you are from snowy mountains
And I am from rain-watery glens,
For you are portrait and I bokeh.
One day the woods engulfed me strong,
One night the bridge I crossed was gone.
.
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 2:21 AM UTC
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In still morning light,
There is new beginning,
Early birds so joyous,
On wings into the sky,
How the sun is painting
A paradise for my eyes.
I will wake into dream,
On this day so spectral,
I will sing with the breeze
And interpret the songs
Of birds in trees a flame,
Sailing into heavens' dawn.
.
Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 5:20 AM UTC
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The indifferent sky,
Cold as marbled altar,
Starless, plain as scripture
Blasphemed with conviction,
In communion with flocks,
Says nothing about love
Nor trust nor truth nor
Blood offered in cold
Cup of chalice
Only priests
Thirst up.
.
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 11:03 PM UTC
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Our eyes,
So shy in sun
Want each other,
Yet pretend so strong,
That flesh is ghost shine,
Colour, shadow with sweat,
Body without touch, blood red
As brick in weathers, strained by
Time and fade of photos in old box,
Our eyes see nothing till all is goner,
Youth, beauty, innocence, mists of soul.
.
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 12:22 AM UTC
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Take this flesh,
Make me unreal,
Let voice expose,
Solidify, delusions,
Let body rule most
In this make up set,
Your beauty shine out
Like light blinding eyes,
Interrogate my soul as it
Vibrates within cell made lit
Like fire caught in cauldrons.
.
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 12:38 AM UTC
piqued into a new glowing,
I strain at my bonds
shake the slick ribbon
of doubt
from around my mouth
sit on my hands
to keep from shaking
A storm is gathering within
my center
the hot pink light emanating
from between my thighs
fuchsia slicing through
moonlight
I look up
and drink in the milk
of the stars
I am ready.
to break through
time and space
mini-novas flying
'round my head
like spinning angels
iridescent dust,
rising in slow motion
dragonfly confetti
in my hair
eyes a-light from
aurora borealis
Vulnerable by choice,
I stand my ground
push through rope and burlap
without mercy, for
burns do not matter
anymore
explode up and out
my soul's entry parts
wide open
I welcome the universe
letting the growing
inside, taking force
having its way with me
spidery vines twirling through
my ribcage
around my spine
the seeds I have planted
now pushing flowerbursts
through my heart
a bloom
for each beat
reflecting magenta
I had been sitting there
way too long
bound to this chair
my arms pinned harshly
by the wire
now I run with
my private wolf
head back
howling like the
wind,
hair wild
like the untamed
journey
of my
soul
Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 4:42 AM UTC