Crystallized hair pins gilded in her soft touches
Caressing earths ground
She sings the earthly creatures gently to sleep with her dream like sound
Sensible, sensitive my dear
Breathing in the clear dew drops hanging below the gibbous moon.
Natures serene dreamer planting their seeds, reaping - but soon one must choose

Difficulty arises
And despises the force of nature
Bends of the crisps wind - if shocks and stirs
It blurs her senseless ,
And shakes her earth. The goddess drinks the goblet of diamond
In silk she lays
Yet not be mistaken......

Surrounded by serendipity and indulging in life's pleasures
The crystals of the golden moon set in her hair
Beware she will leave you dreaming in heart ache

Beyond the seas, on a faraway isle,
A maid is waiting, true without guile,

Her faith, stands of stones and trees,
A winsome heart as lone capercaillie,

With a look she prays into the wind,
Longing where true love only begins,

Butterflies flutter with a heart racing,
A diary is kept under ravens tracing,

The elm and oaks are alms she stirs,
Splints and potions are makes of her,

How much time is passing of redress,
To maid of the glens, all forgetfulness,

She breaks and cries, pleads to a sun,
Calling like an angel, into the heavens,

New days come with a cold shudder,
Lost days run in trains, out to another,

She braces in corners for O solidarity,
Wee birds singing with hopes in fealty.

An wonders awake, dreams each morn,
When will love ringing come into dawn?

Ignorance leads to distruction.
It is more sad if you are avoiding the situation.
Nothing is risky than watching a loving heart drawn in sorrow and pain of disappointment.
And never having that time to turn back the hands of time.

"If only" will just be words that will infect your wounds.
And I will still be left alone to cry.
Please don't be too ignorant.

Open up your eyes and depart from your world for a little while.
I have gotten rid of mine and i have found myself in one I made for us.
Don't say love is risky when you know it is worth trying.

(To my future husband)

My hands are cracked
Maybe they will heal before this becomes important, but I just wanted to tell you
My touch will not be soft
It will be timid and hesitant
Maybe too rough
I will fall in love with your ghost,
You need to remind me that you are real and I am whole,
That there is a physical person for me to love
I need you to hold me all the time
It's not enough to tell me you're alive,
I need to hear your heartbeat
I want to memorize the sound of your breathing
I want to memorize you and I will, darling
And if I should ever forget you;
If I should wake up and feel alone;
I want you to understand that it is very lonely inside my head,
And it will be difficult for me to understand what it feels like to be "Not Alone"
I will wake you up at one am
To tell you I love you,
Before it's too late, in case it becomes too late
I will wake you up a two because I miss you,
Even though you're next to me,
Even though you're holding me.
I will never forget your favourite colours,
Or how many sugars you put in your tea
And darling, sweetie, honey, lover,
When I say forever,
I mean until the stars die.
I mean until our planet is scattered rocks and we have returned to stardust
Darling, you will be made of stardust
I don't know who you are but I will love you until I understand what love is

gold lights light the city
the softness in the curves of your face
remind me of the security in innocence
you take a flower off a tree
dangling right above your gold head
and you put it in my hair
gently as if everything were made of glass
when the petals are in my hair
you call me angel
i take your hand in mine
you kiss me on the forehead
i feel like gold when i am with you
i feel like you, and you are my treasure
you are gold

Once upon a time
she read many a day
    many nights

She thought about him
a charming ripe soul
  with magic palms

Sipping "The Poesis Ink"
  in just the right doses

Turning everyday
ordeals and ordinary
sighs of Love into a
         Dream.