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Allen Robinson Nov 2016
The rise and fall
advance and recess

You overflow
the space allowed

Restrictions abound
limitations none

Fluid in motion
a force of nature

Capes and coves
ponds and mangroves

Lunar control
gentle tides roll

Word of your prowess
commands respect.
Allen Robinson Nov 2016
You
I left You
because
I lost myself
my path was
compromised
my faith was
shaken
my resolve was
tested
... yet
Good Shepherd
You returned me
to the flock
I stand on You
my rock
stripped bare
exposed and
enlightened
You've built
me up and
set my feet
on the path
My course
plotted and
ordered by
You
Grace and mercy
be unto
You.
All blessings flow from above... thank You my Lord.
Our souls
instinctively seem to know,
all too well,
all of the matters that our minds
fail to comprehend.

Our minds
often tend to get
somewhat overwhelmed,
by all of the things
that they struggle to understand.

Our souls
travel more than a few steps
ahead of us - they are guided
by our blessed intuition.

The insight
from our souls
  develop into gut instincts -
it is to these,
that we should surely listen.

By Lady R.F ©2016
Allen Robinson Nov 2016
I think of you as the moon is high
large and full as my heart is for you

Bright it gleams for all to view
crisp is the night I long to be in your arms

Perfume emanates from the curvatures of your frame
as the essence of you arouses my senses

My thoughts wander up and down your body
my hands claim all they can with a sensual touch

Do you feel it... the chemistry, the heat and passion
once bottled and now unleashed only for you.




For V.
Allen Robinson Nov 2016
Filled with preserves
of sweet demure
blended or singular
varieties assured
Jam's, chutney's, jelly's
and beans.  Soups,
veggies, fruits and things.
Heated with pressure
and sealed with a twist
Root cellared for seasons
enjoyed like a sweet kiss.
OLD MASON JAR
picked high from the shelf
spreading goodness to all
with some benefits of health.
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