Our doubts devour our future.

nightingales attend
somber, stars
soul departs, eve flight

A type of fire
that travels through one, screaming
never to echo

no one can hear it
room softened by us, no sound
no one can hear it

In your eyes
lost
flecked
with amber fire
igniting
my fuse
burning
burning
burning
for your touch
in your eyes
found
deeply sensual
rich forest floor
ground
anchoring
me
to your
wanting body
in your eyes
sparking
falling
falling
falling
in deep with you
drawn into
this vortex
you are
my magnetar
locked in twin orbit
giddy with love
electrified with desire
as you spin me
higher
higher
higher
pulse thundering
in my head
my skin on fire
the brush of your lips
graze of your teeth
stroke of your
fingertips
feeding
breeding
consumed by
an illuminated
desire

when it is
so intensely charged
this way
when all sounds
each breath of wind
every colour in the day
serves only
to pull me to you
I burn for you
with a white hot flame
my heartbeats
pound out
your name
with ferocious might
I tremble
certain
your lightest touch
will see me dissolve
into particles
of shimmering golden light
becoming
the fired amber flecks
in your eyes

© J.C.

Scorching Sun
Caravan walks quietly
in the desert land
Camels in tandem

Sunstroke. Camel collapses.
Dies.

After night descends,
People gather for dinner
Meat served on a huge plate.

Beast of burden had become
a feast of joy!

There was no mourning for the
dead.

Let all my writes be poetry
If those are not the songs
Let all my poems be words
If they don't get any rhymes.

Find out the meaning of my pen
If you don't get the melody,
If you really wanna sing along
with me, then sing you, buddy.

If you don't see any imagery
in the dream of my black ink,
Then paint some dreams, dear
as you do in your own poetry.

The dream what I'm knitting
with my love and passion,
If that makes you smile
then I will be happy again.

If you feel better with my lyrics
then sing or else hate vulgarity
I could be your favorite poet
If you give me a place in your heart.

Sometimes, you make my dreams
And why do you break them again?
Sometimes, you hide your face
from me, with shyness
Then why do you want me to stay close?

Today why is there so many tears
in your lovely eyes?
And why is there no happiness
in your smiley face?
Baby, don't worry, tell me your secrets.

You're in the bloom of your life now
and darker times will away
by the touches of you.
Who stopped you?
Who closed your dream doors?
You're suffering from ardor
and your broken heart pains always.

You are like a drop of dew at night
and not used to with the morning light
What is the fight with me?
and why do you ignore me?
Forget everything and come to me
to take pleasure in happiness.