"savorous" poems
See you in the synchronicities
...That's wishful thinking
Get to know my idiosyncrasies
There's something about the unexpected
That we always anticipate
Or how you always introduce yourself
Like I could forget your presence
It stuck with me
like the taste of your perfume
A savorous ghost
after you left the room
...Then my senses brought me back
To just a moment ago
Laced in your pheromones
When you left me trembling
Meet me on the astral plane
After we strip down to vibrations tonight
We'll build a world outside of our minds
A happenstance rendezvous
Your subconscious or mine?
We'll wake up on the shores
of Black Sandy Beaches
Where I vicariously hunted you my dear
through songs of another
Do you hear me in your headphones?
Passed the music
A subliminal soul
Telepathically delivering you the words
I cannot say to your face
...To the one that I write about.
Apr 20, 2013
Apr 20, 2013 at 4:51 PM UTC
mourns in the form of lilac fields and ginger gardens;
emanating spectacular sights, exuding savorous scents,
witness true hearts blooming, singing for the silent and the dead
winds beckon;
to submission straight stalks succumb
gales graze over but vanish, stilling staled souls
as if they have never been touched before
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 7:27 AM UTC
Take a sip and think
Take a sip and stare
The crowd, the beach, the trees
Alcohol makes everything better, doesn't it?
Taste the sweetness of your drink
Matches perfectly with the sunset
Intense but savorous the flavor is
You sitting on a swing
And waiting for the moon to rise
Jul 30, 2017
Jul 30, 2017 at 1:06 PM UTC