Without your whispers
And late night, late night
We wouldn’t be here
Tying this knot
Category: lust
Marriage (day 62)
Wordlessly weeping
These tears of joy
Watching factories spin
Watching what’s begun
Planning of weeks
Carving of days
Mending of months
An instant has changed
Sweep up the floor
Gather the rain
Hold open the door
Mend evermore
The Stars (day 61)
We crossed the grass
And turned off the lights
We stole the liquor
And remembered our last dance
We held hands
And shook in the cold air
We remembered the cause
And left more to our imaginations
A Perfect Sin (day 59)
Today has been a day of love
A day of passing and of ever lasting
Today has been a day to record
All I’ve thought of, all that’s passed
I’ve been to the moon,
And I’ve sailed right back
I’ve followed a star
As it raced through the sky
Today I lost a little letter
That read like vanilla upon smooth silk
It fell between the whispered promises
That left a stain on glittered premises
I’ve held onto sympathetic angels
But like grasping at air
I’ve witnessed them crashing
As I’ve called out their names
Today I threaded with the devil’s needle
It felt like I sinned
Today I couldn’t help smiling
I’ve lived a little, and boy it sure feels good.
Eloped Transition (day 57)
The rush of tides follow my lines
Follow my gaze forward in time
The grand vision of eloped transition
Carries me forward without delay
Holding up my socks; I’ll be ok
I trust her, I believe in her
I’ll be ok, if I could only trust myself
A Lift (day 51)
Standard pressures from unsuspecting treasures
Warm my fuzzy brow with reasons how
Concentrating on time involved in rhyme
Never forgetting how truly begetting
An eye of a love is as a hove
A Lust (day 43)
Romance calls from beyond the lines
Hidden beneath the layers of cool
Inescapable within conversation
But avoidable in the connection
Days they roll on in contempt distractions
Avoiding the questions for the presence in mind
Clearly browsing the shelves distracted
Without a sign of wanting ever after
Practicality (day 38)
A princess
Scraped my heart
Said she’d be gentle
Left blood on the floor
A maiden then
Came wandering forth
Flowing white linen
To sop up the hurt.
Just a Lucky Fruit Basket (day 21)
A bliss of serene beauty
Floats on through the fruit isle
Making her way past
Mangoes, apples, and nectarines
Stopping to selectively select
One lucky banana
To grace her green basket
Expertly balanced
With succulent delicacies
Ahoy! Not the chicken breasts!
No, they are much too expensive
There’s a much better deal
On the value priced pork pack
It’s a little bit much, I know
For one tiny girl to consume
So I will not advise you
You’re choice, I’m sure, will bake well
With those sweet potatoes you’ve got
I can’t help but notice
You’ve chosen the bulk food section
It’s my favorite part here
Of this massive grocer
The selection is weak
But still, enough to excite
Although your dried cranberries
Make me wonder about you
I’d much prefer the chocolate covered peanuts myself
I agree with you totally
Balsamic vinegar is essential
For most any dish made
For that right bit of flavor
I tend to try it
When my food feels dry
Maybe a bad habit
For me to carry on
But I like that you like it, it’s made my day
Slowly, Please Not Fast (day 12)
Slowly, baby. Please don’t make it go so fast
I’m enjoying the cool breeze roll through my sleeve
I like the sun staying there in the sky
Don’t hold up that light today, it’s a slow ride home
Please, baby. Don’t you make my eyes lonely
Make the road never mourn me
I want to feel it roll all night
Thunder, wheels, lights, and wipers
Keep your eyes on the road baby!