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Soft on my eyes you appear
Home is my heart to you
A cozy shelter to keep you warm
Happiness is what I feel when you are around
Real love is so precious
It's pleasantly warm and precious like gold
Your love takes away the winter cold
Alleviate wounded soul
Real love is so precious it defies measure
 Feb 2017 Jim Timonere
Cné
Wildfire
 Feb 2017 Jim Timonere
Cné
Deep love within the heart
Ignite luscious flames aglow.
Spreads vast with just a spark,
Desires down below.

Keenly tantalizing,
Flawless colors and hue;
Unbridle free flying,
Loose reign while dreams come true.

Spreads rapidly, bright blaze,
Gold lighting of hope
Alive, aware, un hypnotize,
Curious Kaliedoscope.

A journey to enjoy
Burning fire devour
Life's burdensome's toy;
Amid a horse named Wildfire.
My artist's statement I wrote for an acrylic painting I painted of a horse.
Expose its flesh, eyes closed and
have at it, whole-mouthed.
Eagerly, without abandon,
I **** down to the pit of life.
Juices run down from chin to neck
in perfect rhythmic queues.
A sign, I think, that I’m doing it right.
When it’s all over, and
I’m breathless and sticky sweet,
I tongue at the strings between my teeth.
With nothing left to taste,
I finger this leftover seed
and lay it to dream
in a black bed of rich possibility.
© Bitsy Sanders, February 2017
If
If wishes were dreams,
—eternity could sleep

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
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