ALLOW me — father time
Cover me gracious one
that age and wear
do not for me
into despair — recede
Keep such fire —
that compels for me
zest and happiness
Disperse the shadows
Love — come closer to me
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ALLOW ME
FIELDS OF STARS
MY love walk in love
beneath the fields
of burning stars
So expansive
passion-power
In fiery light
it shines the way
toward my giving heart
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MY LIVING SPIRIT
Today the winds — gently
into the window blew
Flowers upon the table
danced their natural move
And so I felt
— strangely true
a return of something
dear to me
— a closest friend
My Living Spirit
back to me
I welcome thee
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HATE ME
You ate me — yeah, ate me
slayed me — again and again
nothing begged-nothing said
and you said to me —
do it again and again
I said “hate me” with spit-you
and you drank me all up
sadistic man burn you-soul
I said hate me — don’t slay me
you felt me — feather-soul
said love-me but you don’t know
I hate you waste-you slay me
I’m not the only one
— not the only one
more came–last one
and I hate you-burn you
Slay you–slay me-hate you
god-less soul thunder-bolt
raw-soul hate you-leave me
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MONSTER
I WOKE you from your slumber
not knowing the animal you were
and you ate me — heart and soul
Your bites made me cry
I dove like a feather
against a hurrican sky
you were busy — so busy
tasting my spirit and soul
You were a monster
living in my heart
just a monster
doing your part…
I want to have control
give me the reins of life
I just want to move on…
I want to start over
Yeah — but I realize
there’s nothing left of me
You were a monster
living in my heart
just a monster
doing your part…
I’m half of what I use to be
just a pie in the sky
a slice of a feather
floating from hell to heaven
I’m a broken record
nothing more than a skip
across the stylus of love
You were a monster
living in my heart
just a monster
doing your part…
I want to have control
but my head is in my heart
nothing good comes from this
so I cry and laugh all the same
—||—
GHOST IN YOUR ARMS
UPON empty midnight streets
a washed in silver night rains
I carried your ghost in arms
Not once did you say —
or breath upon my skin
your ghost declines such pleasure
And on that cobblestone night
clickety-clack of horsemen
I saw your shadow in the park
Frozen-stare in congealed time
then in action I ran toward you
there by the grand tree of oak
Moonbeam drops through pale skin
opal hair distant stare
ruby lips love-drench gems
Away the world fell
cascade-passion drowned
eddies swirl-lust despair
You are the ghost
within my arms
moon-leaves fall
sparkle-night burn
one body–two hearts
I carry you today
— tomorrow-eternally
one body
— two hearts
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UNE LARME [A TEAR]
UNE LARME – douce libération
froide ou chaude
coupe la corde
de l’amour ou la vie
[A TEAR — sweet release
cold or hot
cuts the chord
of love or life]
Telle est la vie
aimer davantage – que la vie
et chérir toute vie
[Such is life
love more — than life
and cherish all life]
Un tel amour que la nôtre
coupe la corde
de la vie éternelle
[Such love as ours
cuts the chord
of life eternally]
La larme si doucement
puits sous le coeur
libérer nos âmes dans la vie
[The tear so softly
sinks beneath the heart
release our souls in life]
Apaiser la déchirure – peur
dément la vérité
l’amour est plus fort que tous
[Soothe the tear — fear
belies the truth
love be stronger than them all]
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I’M SO CUPID
SEEING you and him in a wish
I shall not pass by this night
but cast an arrow across your hearts
spark the light of love — your souls
light breaks — daybreak loves you most
a new day of love for you both
and I sling my arrows your way
All I want is to give love
and love is all I can give
and all is the air I need
to breath the love into you
Tomorrow comes and many other days
gracefully taking time in stride
and loving your time eternally
and all you want is what I gave
and give I give each and every day
I am so cupid — loving you all
nothing greater than giving my all
farming a soil rich in lust and love
nothing better than to give my all
Tomorrow I bring
another lover
to their love
its all I can do
to give to you
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WHAT TRUTH DOES SOOTHE YOUR HEART
WHAT truth does soothe your heart
blindly believing just the words
or that fire within the heart that burns
forging from grace a sensuous smile
great winds that carry it toward you
befitting the Queen you are so quaintly
Royalty in blood and spirit — ethereal
my sword at your beckoned call —
I slay the demons that climb your wall
and quench the thirst of your gentle throat
Gently I stroke the mane of silky hair
and fall do I into that grand land of lush
plushing thrusting bewilderingly rushing
across the field of yet another battle
— to conquer your love and heart
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BE-TENDERLY
BE-TENDERLY sweet-kissy
playful nymph
catching fire upon
my surface-lips
warm potion-love
drips hot
barely control-shivers
tingly in all spots
abate your spell
save you burn the lot
pray-tell go gently
such love explodes
my life-will bends
to each gust of wind
that carries your lust
Go gently!
It is all too much!
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