Life only happens once here on earth but if you ‘touch’ many with your images and kind words yours will make a difference in others.
I like a real woman’s form, yours.
As light quietly caresses a woman’s body with visual punctuation marks.
Semi colons gently giving way to yet a another curve that the light rays betray to the eyes.
My arms reaching out to you like horizontal exclamation marks wanting to caress what my eyes behold.
Words racing around my head waiting to springboard off my tongue in elocution to the visceral infusion that you are to/for me.
Let me caress you like the light at dusk as you turn to me and the moonlight frames the window and I struggle to constrain myself in my garments/desires as I see you in your succulent natural beauty.
I take comfort in your words and also look forward to being next to you.
When my Soul was wandering in an endless catacomb under timber still smoldering from the wreckage of a place I once called home.
You reached in and offered me hand without a glance of the broken man.
You saw my spirit without seeing my face.
Rough hewn timbers laden with lies and yet you reach in and removed them with Love and understanding.
Sometimes I kept my head bowed in prayer and others in despair as tears jumped off my face as I felt less than waste.
Slowly I turned to the voice and craned my head to the Light in your eyes and the blue sky above my storm.
Yet having nothing than words and a deep spirit you guided me on a sea of Hope to Island that is our own.
Holding you close in my arms with your head canted that lower lip in my mouth as I gently pull on it.
I see the pulsing blood/Love that sustains our bodies and Spirits with every heartbeat.
I watch the minutes fall off the clock like drops of rain into the ocean. I know where each falls but cannot see where it went.
When I was with you my despair you would wrest from my soul.
When we took strolls I had no idea our time together had been foretold.
I was your dry dock and you were my vessel.
What I would give to hold her but her prescient thoughts brought the end.
Another miraculous sunset except I stand on this rock alone watching someone else go home.
I’m spilling my heart on a grassy knoll
Cuddling with my favorite blanket
Hot cocoa and crème in hand
Imagining what if – life would last forever
Praying that one-day I’d rise and shine like the stars
Though they twinkle and turn
I know they watch us from above
I’m wishing on a midnight star
She lays a in a galaxy distant and afar
I can see her bright beautiful smile
As she glimmers from a million miles
So I just lay here
And watch her all night
Her beautiful light, ebony and white
Hues of yellow, red and green
Although they infinitely exist
This star I selfishly call my own
She sits right above Venus
You can see her if you love the moon
She shines brightest a month before June
Sometimes she’ll drop a little note from the sky
It shyly waltzes it way to earth
Landing on my grassy knoll
She says she loves my soul
And she’s watching over me
Like a honey and it’s little bee
She wants to me see
Her dance amongst the heavens
So we romance to her favorite song
She knows I’m sprung
So she continues to tease
Like a winter’s warm breeze
So tonight I’ll return
12:00 a.m. of course
Like a knight on a white horse
Serenading his love from below
A million miles afar
I’m wishing on a midnight star
via Midnight Star.