WHAT is dead
inside of you:
the warrior
of living life.
No worries ever
within eternity.
rest your knees
upon the throne
of the One.
And marvel at
the colors
and plant life
and the air of
music singing.

You love color
You love sight
You love taste
is everything
here ~
towering over
your head.

A higher Power.
Feel the Higher
Power. Yea.

where everything
is stronger
than strung words
better than sipping
from a paper cup
and nothing is going
to change my world.

Keep your electric
eyes inside my radar
press your space-age
breasts against a
heterosexual beast
that’s a holy place
to be: makes me
jump into the air.

Your Mars-freaked out
Venus fly trap caught
my moisture seeking
missile inside a Soul
and with your digital
skin i programmed
the moon just for you.

:: 11-06-2017 ::

IF one thing is certain

for love:

WE know how it goes:
I cannot forget you,
the kiss of expectation,
that when and if we touch;
|to meet finally and to know
skin as skin is meaning
the voice of tender thunder

AND if i should ever touch
by autumn at my Soul, as if
i have touched the moment
of my own Death.

AND if you should forget
the unfathomable then i may
never forget you.

IF long yards of snow or
dirt or mud are forbidden
by your horse and cart
i shall lift my heart
and will seek another
spot easier for you

And IF you believe by heart
and soul and spirit we
are One as I my Love then
with implacable sweetness,
as each morning sun and
waning moon feel you are
destined for me.

:: 10-19-2017 ::