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WoodsWanderer Feb 2016
I love you like I love this armchair
Your hands tickling the skin
under my anklet as I curl my body
into yours
into the armchair that snuggles us both.
Your lips at my ear
my shivers sending dimples into your cheeks
as you whisper softly
and tease a grin to my cramp trodden face
tugging at the sweatpants
encasing my aching limbs
you hold my body tightly
and I silently forgive the little man with the fork who is scraping my ****** apart
because even as the cramps wrack my body
you're there to hold me
and give me care packages
of cookies, tea and mango ginger chews
You are the definition of sweet and the fact
that you kiss my fevery skin
and soothe my smarting pride
makes me love you
even more then I love this armchair.
The stains are laughed away
as you kiss my eyes and twine your legs with mine.
The plush softness of your love
enveloping me like warm rain
and I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
WoodsWanderer Jan 2016
Will it ever change?
Will I walk away;
and not feel lost
Will I ever experience this rush
I watch filling lovers limbs.
Raising them higher than our stratosphere

Will I ever float?

Through a stilted gaze
I look,  kept from emotion
and long to feel.
The waves crashing at their toes
Sandy, passionate love rolls like foam
that kisses the shore with bubbly lips.

Will I ever be kissed like that?

my metel chest warms at her sight
More with hope of what could be
Instead of what would be.
Although my mourning persists
beating against my ribs
Insistant
My chest aches at this sight,
I wish no more harm
Although I do not raise one finger.
I exist to observe
My stilted tin kelidescope twisting and peeling away emotion
and I am allowed to see
but not experience.
Never experience.
WoodsWanderer Oct 2019
You are delicious
A feisty bite of life
with a variety of sweet and spice
And a soul that dances through this chaotic life with hypnotizing abandon.
You are soft
Yielding as a kitten before it's learnt to use it's claws
But not for long
A fiery zest runs under
Your smooth complexion
Pushing and questioning authoritative boundaries
Grounded, you seek the meaning to spirit
The ache in your feet as they try to dance out the beat
In a rhythm mysterious and timeless.
The searching in your veins
That pulled you to faraway places in an effort to find that voice
That was calling.
But this caller is ethereal
Some would say - not real.
You and I both feel
This energy winding through us
Connecting our souls
To moss covered knolls and oceans that stretch for miles.
This energy shoots to the sky
Which is only a threshold to the universe
Where spirit dances freely
Unchained from human beliefs and limits.
You have touched the infinite, my love.
That sparkling desire
To connect and surrender
Is so strong, it's almost
Painful.
If only we are mindful
We can release ourselves to the sublime divine and swim in the unfathomable
With human relationship our trampoline to a higher
Empowerment.
poem one, week one.
WoodsWanderer Dec 2015
Words form in the dark
Her face
A white smudge
Her lips
A red promise
I'm drawn
Though crimson rains down
drops trembling at the ends of her hair
dripping down her curved shoulders as
she pulls the ribbon free and shivers in the moonlight
A hushed smile tempts her mouth
as her eyes flick up to capture mine
The stained ribbon twisted through her fingers
she beckons me closer.
Leaning in so her head rests just below my chin
Hair as dark as the crows feathers
Tickles my lips.
I laugh.
She blindfolds my eyes
paints my mouth
then between a count of twelve
she is gone.
WoodsWanderer Dec 2015
Stark white light exposes the wounds
Emaciated flesh displayed, she whimpers
and I reach out to comfort.
But if I touch her it will hurt as much as when
the knives first broke her skin.
If I speak it will shame her as much as the jeers of the boys grinning at her
****** exposed body.
So I sit.
Her eyes find mine and I see the beasts of pain raging their war.
The clarity of her struggle bring a nausea to my stomach
an ache to my throat.
I drop my gaze, sweaty hands knotted as they had knotted her ropes
Unwillingly the memory washes over me
what they did to her
how they did it
the blood drains from my face
my writhing insides scream for me to expell all memory of the incident
Lungs struggle for oxygen and I choke out a gasp
making a soft noise in her throat
she reaches out, laces her hand in mine
stilling my trembling fingers.
I meet her gaze and see a tired affection
soothing the beasts
And she is the one comforting me.
WoodsWanderer Jan 2016
Movement
The small scurry beneath the great oak
The snout
grey
    soft
       furry
Probing
Searching for tid bits the branches have tossed down
The wet squelch of aged moss
yeilding, ever yeilding to the doe's delicate step
the fawns bumbling run
the mountain lion's deadly stalk.
Yeilding and releasing and comforting
Embracing with a soft squelch.
Water feeds the velvet plant
Nourishing,
it flows across rounded stones
bubbles beneath the majestic fern
dances with the sharp spice of wild ginger
The roots
Twining beneath the rich fragrance of the earth
Grasping
        crawling
                 settling
wrapping thin unbreakable arms tight
                  holding
         enduring
thriving
Laying a knotted earthy trail for all critters to run
Laying a strong base for boulders to rest
Paws to trod
and blood to settle, sink, return to the
Deep rich earth.
No past
No future
Just the soft willfull passing of time.
WoodsWanderer Mar 2016
If there was ever a time to fall in love
This is it
If I could explain why you
Are my definition of beauty
And that even as I pretend not to care your smile haunts me as it haunts the woods I walk in
I would.
I would argue that you are my sun
The warm droplets of rain
The whisteling wind
And your fingers paint silver lines
Into shivering aspen leaves.
The lines I love so much.
Your love haunts me in delicious tingles that
Splinter through my veins
It haunts me in the form of
butterflies that lift  my cheeks and when your lips kiss the air
Wild notes spill from your soul...
I love you more then I can say.
But
You terrify me
For years I have ran because your brilliance makes me doubt I could fall for any other human
I believe the words that collect around us
Are a cacoon of correctness
And your arms were made to hold mine
Everything screams how perfect
We are for eachother.
How wrong and perfect we are.
I want to apologize
If I sound like an idiot
It is merely because I am that grade six girl running to the bathroom to hide
Because her crush just walked into the classroom.
I am that love song played on repeat
That everyone hates because it's cheesy as ****
But still true
I've loved you since the first time we met.
And you are a star
With so many galaxies to explore
I don't want to limit you to just one.
So the deep green moss
Soaks up
My tears as I rejoice
In our friendship that I have tested
More then once.
I pray you will forgive my needy heart and disregard my unruly love
Because in the hidden parts of my body
I know you don't love me.
And I cannot
Do
Anything.
Except retain my dignity.
*goodbye
WoodsWanderer Aug 2016
You left me breathless
Hanging with words ripe upon lips
softened under starlight
and fingers that sent shivers
through veins untouched
teasing and tempting with daring fullness
your body close enough to
taste.
I could not move
only hold you closer then before.
heat that bled through thin layers of
cotton, skin, muscle, bone
as whispers brushed across cheek bones
escaping to join the
explosions of stars above our heads.
You left me breathless
a kiss unfulfilled but dancing in your breath
against my neck
Bodies twined too tightly to think straight
the stars were my drugs
and your heat my high
My dear, you left me breathless
*unfulfilled and wanting more.

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