Lips so red,
So tender and so delicate.

A whole galaxy lies within them,
Galaxy of love.

I always imagine what will they feel like when pressed against my dry hard lips,
Would feel the love i have for you,
Or would you feel what I'm trying to hide from you.

I would like to kiss you someday,
All day long,
All night long,
To just know that you were even real.

Sweet Breath of Freedom
How I Love Thee
Fearless Flight of Truths own Being
Fully Formed Eternity
A Gift of Presence ...to thy Own Self be True

SHE, who is so many
Perfect in the Voices of all  who speak Her
Dark and Light and Fearless Clear
She does not, her Borders Close

Undefined in Form
Forgiveness unnecessary
Single Eye, that None are other than her Expression
LOVE,  She continues to Fly the Flag Of Many
And  know Joy for the Revelry as Freedom

Happy within Herself,
Unlimited in Her Sharing
Gods True ONE AS ALL

FREEDOM LOVE
Meandering Spark of the Divine
Ignition for the  Life of of Lovers Two
Again and Again,
Each created with her very own Kiss
Awakened Immortal
Mirror of Sharing

Inheritance of a Lovers Knot
Passed thru Generations of Knowing to a Place In Friends Eternal
Loves Great History Undeniable
Freedom, Now Complete in the Gratitude of Sharing
Job Well Done
Mystery of Faith.

Ripped
crumpled sheet of paper tossed to the floor
remnants of writing...
yet to be completed

clues
everywhere...

lipstick smudges halfway up the page
a Kiss Given
for the Hot footprint of Life.
This ones for Desire.

Rage.... Red and Heavenly
like the eggs of an unborn salmon,
Translucent  Illumination
ready to be swaddled in  its own afterbirth,

No rocks in site to hide them under.
Heavy in their fullness

Drama of life and death.

Wisdoms Great Suffering knowledge
It will all come to an end
and mean nothing anyway

Such is the husbandry  of the Stars.

and yet they remain Lovely...
Twinkling Visions of God-ness.
Wonder Crystallized.
Life Immortal.

And So It Is