Fog drips slowly over rose colored mountains
like sap from a tall heartwood tree
Lavender skies burst to flames of burnt orange
as the sun reaches the horizon
The moon in waning gibbous
displayed boastfully
Sage brush blowing gently
sprouted from red dust  
on an indelible high desert morning.

Burning midnight oil
commit to memory
Moonlight half spilled over
pages of your favorite read
Quartz vibrations
& Bones bleached
An owls cry echoes
over ritualistic ceremonies
Dancing round the fire
consecrated solemnity
Incantations shouted
in aphotic melodies.

She was made of magic
she danced
basking in the glow
of the full moon
Bare feet
connected to the Earth
entirely
Singing songs around the campfire
on a brisk summer morning
She is a fox
sly as ever
rare & beautiful
In nature she has found
home

Lovers winding through anomalous trails of mossy green forests
Sweet wisteria trees blossom on a brisk spring morning
They are dew drops born from the same storm cloud
split only to meet again
They slip through the cracks of the earth
Dampened and musky soil
...See how the flowers of the field grow...

Dying willow trees
wishes of the heart
burn away slowly
Retrospection
smoldering
& I, the first horseman
ripping through you
devistatingly
Sine die
pure love dismantled indefinitely.

My love
like smoke pouring
from the tip of your cigarette
immensely alluring
and undoubtedly noxious.

Temptress draped in all black lace
a lurid find
No escape
leave you with no where to hide
Lustfilled daydreams
dripping thighs
Heartbeat throbbing
twisted, gagged, & tied
Split right down the seams
cut sharply with a knife
Siren screams
fill the sky
Femme fatale
& the hypnotized mind.