O woman of my womb
mistress of my wound
Webbed fingered woman
your lust excites me so
O woman of my lonesomeness
woman of my life and loins
Wayward woman of heart and soul
your flesh ignites me so
Oh lover of my truth
knight of my days
Scowling faced boy
your introversion kindles my passion
Oh lover of my excesses,
creature of my thoughts and action
Secret nobleman of love and pride
your skin moistens me so
jesus, by a fine silk thread
you manage to pull me up again
a moon beam piercing deep night
my waters surface trembles still
in your clasping love and hour
(i want to see you again)
(i want to see you again)
did Moses ever see the true face of God?
did the lion ever flee from the gazelle?
does it ever snow in summer for a change?
do clear skies predict the rain for once?
enigmas, wonders, unfathomable presences!
is it a sun shining down or a mole in the eye?
not sure, didnt have a chance to ask, but im going to say yes just to be a contra.
http://www.discoverwildlife.com/sites/default/files/images/Lioness%20with%20Wildebeest%20Kill-4855.jpg i have not seen it, but quite possibly it has, in a form of literature we have not read, or painting we have not seen.
it snowed in arizona the other day, i hear.
i can tell you right now, it will be sunny again.
definitely celestial bodies of sorts meeting in the atmosphere through wave patterns or maybe something more penetrating and simple such as true belief in the other or, something...
and what of you speak here? the sun spot, the illusions, blood clots, badgers and toads of wild woods and never ending streets flowing into open spaces between looking for a place so rooted in the natural world that greed and hate, confusion and malice are the lesser qualities dabbled in with regards to human interactions. oh i dont know maybe it is exactly what you say. tbh i actually have no idea what you are talking about, do you?
a mystic flower rises before me like a sacred cup !
a dawn of beginnings with no trace of dire end,
an end of twilight with no apparent beginning;
evocative are her sprees of sporadic logic and love
on bridges of wheat and wind she walks the fine line
and i worry for her tiny step, those tangled tresses,
the yarn of dreams in her thigh - even her losing a shoe!!
so it behoves me to ride to her on a steed sheer chivalry :
and cross the moats girded around her hearts sanctuary
pleaing all the while for her praises of due honour,
proffering fruits of worship and a lip of sweet service
to her, for her, and always by her! Amen
mysterious stranger with similar tales
of words of woe of wonder and water
how it flows and goes, how to know
mysterious you are, a shadow, an illusion, a clever trick
your insults, your compliments, your soft prose makes me tick
the disadvantage of being true is a curse.
id so much like to go in reverse and traverse the field,
meet you there, in the centre where nothing bad happens.
now time is fufilled
the earth opens like a palm
clap Orpheus' hand firmly dear one
and don't ever look back!
no, i say, i refuse
turn to salt, turn to rock, turn around!
i look back and in doing so, i know
where to go
and where not to.
what do you know you re a poor pilgrim
a pebble bruised from wave and ocean wave!!
you think you know the universe in a star
a lonely star amongst others
where orbits get lost in aimless
drifting and drowning !
you are a troll! i caught you!!!
yeah you caught the wind and the autumn leaf
now you can't see anymore because Zeus appeared
before you in all his thunderous clap and clamor!!
youre such a weirdo
im gonna reply to your nice one
and what do you know of orbits and waves,
i think you know more than you would like to share.
to have that advantage, to plunder and pierce me,
brutally scorn me, abandon me, refuse to speak to me!!!
i look at you from my depths and you look back-
cut me some slack, throw me a bone, do you got my back?
you boast, you scoff, you put me down, you tell me
to give myself to you, and i do, constantly, you harden my spirit
i flee, my chrome flies off, my shield transmutes
into dust and unknown territory.
call the firefighters, call the all the kings horses and all the red queens men.
call the police, call 911 >>> C911 // (telephone hand sign) + nine one one = c9ll
wow that was kinda cool
lets do that again.
your my Ariadne abandoned on rock
awaiting her Dionysus
i love you
(two uniformed policemen on horseback cross the intersection)
that was amazing lol!!!!
o my cool one in a long dress
when you left the safety of the shores
you left behind the burning dust
the mud piled mounds of lust!!
you let drop a feather on my face
you let the rain run coolily apace
you are seed of summer melon
a linnet mild and full of curiosity
you are a garden full of life and love
a sky full of light and looming dream
i can't see what is cloud or mountain edge
intrepid we brace the wind and wildness!!!
how can i blame you for not staying with me,
for leaving me.
your song must be sung and heard by all
while i stumbled in this barren cave i saw
the light through a crack and decided to leave.
"don't go" i hear a muffled cry come from the confines of my chest!
"for my love for you is earth rattling"!!!
i have not left!
let not the deception of a deadening potion deceive us!!!
the cave i come from is of dark magic, illusions and deluge.
let the causeway be our dyke as we walk on by
saying goodbye to our only child confusion
let love come to fore, the mist clears and the mountain
slopes, see the path, the road, the edge is a pillow,
float onto me, and nestle yourself onto my blossoms.
i see nothing but you behind the rising mist and storm gales!
i hold out my hand in the confusion hoping you'll reach in!!
i m your saint in a world full of sin
i'm your passionate lover in a world full of mediocrity and mendaciousness
how long will the sea's separate our pulping hearts?
how long before the stars and sun crash down on us!?!?
ive given up asking those questions, lover!!
i ask and implore and you have nothing solid for me to step upon.
id like to embark your ship
look through your portholes, see land and store the plank.
make a fort, and love you in it.
hasten then my love
hearken to my call then
for my ship sails tonight!
are you in?
(and there was a heave silence)
what if we're both alling
in a vortex of wheel and feet??
spinning endlessly - a thread
of listless light and loving embrace
origins like oval mouths
and swollen lip and gland
where are your eyes if not
on your burning lips
your hair : rivers flowing
into my ocean's berth
your mouth seductive as
shoulder and neckline
you speak and the earth forgets
its spinning and weaving
how many borders one has
to cross to reach your portal!
teach me how to pray in your temple
teach me about the stars and the night
show me eyes half closed in wonder
and bewilderment and bashfulness
point out to me the planets and galaxies
the ones both living and dying
vouchsafe for me the hours and minutes
the sundial and slick shadows
the dawn and dusk
the sun and moon
the land and sea
love me always and forever
or for a moment in eternity
its all the same
the mind soars and sails
its mast flaps in the blowing wind
eagle and hawk wed in sacrimonious sky!!
alright, begrudgingly, ill take your hand
and walk with you to the heights of no physicality.
it pains me and hurts my sensibility
i love you and if this, lover, is what you can provide me,
a smile on a page, a laugh in this empty room, something to learn,
than i shall accept, with a half empty heart
i ask you to pity me and feel my tears stream down my breasts
as the sun hits my back, our parade of strength and unsuitable companionship