Tag Archives: #love

ODE TO TRUE LOVE

How do I live tomorrow
when today you gave me
a death bed reprise

you said I was gone
but my heart beats
it beats for you

today I gave you
I gave you my heart
I could count the seconds

but this night comes
and I’m sure you
you have a path

to burn our love
So I have no choice

daddy told me about you
said blues come
and sad days pass

so I’m moving along
I’m a girl who knows
lonely tears falling

and I never went wrong
and my arms are not
meant for the kind

like you who burns
dreams and fields

the birds are singing
and what are they saying
they’re saying girl

The angels cried

when you were born
and the Earth received
received a one like you
The heavens they cried

Girl there’s no one
No one…no one like you
Nothing compares to you

So I walk a lonely road
gravel and moss trees
but I still dream of you
and nothing compares to you

:: 04-14-2014 ::


THE STARS KNOW

AND when you read
the note card
what feelings
speak to you
is it the love
or maybe the ink
did he speak to you
in a voice
that you knew
was it a true night
and did your space
twirl around girl
or was it your shoes
high heels tipsy
or a dream you wished
and only made true
listen to me now
would you rather
be alone or ravished
by false beliefs
Or is it true —
love isn’t so clear
Girl make a decision
let your heart show you
truth — follow the stars
look up they will show you

:: 04-14-2014 ::


DREAMTIME

I kissed you beneath
a bellowing sun smile
and you bit my moon lip
restless rays crashing
below a concert ticket
to my gig in NYC
what favors a cost-ed you
is this what you give
and what I play for you
my fret board fumbles
but my fingers dance
alcoholic streams dancing
fresh flesh never knows
a brain that lives, how?
that wisdom is a bitch
that spanks here and now
this is what you get
when you grab for time
and space skips fingers
a slippery self-lost
in wishes over time
crime cries for ghosts
who have lost their selves
And who is especial
in the stream of dreamtime

:: s04-14-2014 ::


THE PRIDE

Menagerie — my love

so wild and feral

an exhibition for all

 

my society — nature

not one born of fear

the beast is true dear

 

My teeth nibble your ear

and paws, one on your back

the other beneath jaw

 

Your pelt — African Sahara

I smell and dream of kings

 

your pride my joy dear

my joy a wet tongue

upon your majestic face

 

The orange God falls

across the edge of land

we watch together

 

growl, lick, kiss

nibble, scratch

blissful existence

 

:: 04-13-2014 :


RED RUBY STONES

Mustang running wild
that bison bearded man
a hoof cutting dirt
Marshal man badge gun
stars singing victory
a liberty tree fed blood
Cities of the dead ringing
screaming chants of love

La la la la my dear souls

I look through your illusion
and smell death and fear
I sing a tome of the ages
and the things souls know
and the cities sleep deep
The countryside is full
of dying flesh and fear
tonight apocalypse dances
unprepared does an act
and the herd of clouds
move above as always
tonight skies rain tears
red ruby stones kidney

:: 04-11-2014 ::


A FLOWER

A flower born
in a field of thorns
so soft her petals
against such strief
her stem so stiff
velvet voice speak
a purple bulb deep
planted for the season
She is my Queen Bee
strong nature lover
You are what a man needs
A Grand flower to love

:: 04-12-2014 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS – 051

TODAY I saw creation
in that act of submission
with my human hands
a crafted answer
—                        did I do
not of God-breath
or cosmic fire-brew
but through a passion
deeply–passion dew
my works of art, live!
a life longer than my own
my love, to you I give
what is love if not art

:: 04-13-2014 ::


NATURE’S GRACE

Let today be
that grand affair
of unrelenting love
between spirit
and nature’s grace

:: 04-13-2014 ::


COSMOS

EACH soul
a cosmos
love-making
u n i v e r s e
kissing-licking
c r e a t i o n s
crying-dying
singing-laughing
an explosion
of expression
s u p e r n o v a
p a s s i o n !

:: 04-13-2014 ::


NO FEAR, MY WORLD

A world without fear
a strawberry taste quench
and springtime for hearts
summers so brilliant
without glaring heat
what a fall so elegantly
to leave and drop without pain
a covering for romance
and winters white and ice
where your kiss is the taste
of that which is behind —
a Springtime taste…

:: 04-10-2014 ::