Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
Bedeviled
I love you love
I love you
so much so
my blood boils
just to hear your name.
I am the worst kind of fool.
Love sick and alone.
I fell in love with you forever.
And I enter each day in love
and exit it still in more love for you. It's my hell,
To Bedeviled by loves spell.
I can go on and on
with my laundry list of woes,
But will you wash them?
Hang them with care on your clothesline
and let the sun
and wind dry them.
Care for me
as you would a delicate shirt.
Or slam it on a rock
And twist it into a knot
And Ring it dry of love.
Till all is left is a rag
Unfit for wear.
I love you
so much so
my blood boils
just to hear your name.
I am the worst kind of fool.
Love sick and alone.
I fell in love with you forever.
And I enter each day in love
and exit it still in more love for you. It's my hell,
To Bedeviled by loves spell.
I can go on and on
with my laundry list of woes,
But will you wash them?
Hang them with care on your clothesline
and let the sun
and wind dry them.
Care for me
as you would a delicate shirt.
Or slam it on a rock
And twist it into a knot
And Ring it dry of love.
Till all is left is a rag
Unfit for wear.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Adam and eve of Montrose harbor
The lake was purple
with sparks of orange fire
shooting off of it.
It was morning,
and as the sun rose
the light shone
on what we had done.
We laughed at the newness of day,
we laughed at the nudeness of us.
And having bitten
from this fruit of knowledge
we were embarrassed
and we got redressed.
delight
Had shown thru our shame
and still we laughed.
with sparks of orange fire
shooting off of it.
It was morning,
and as the sun rose
the light shone
on what we had done.
We laughed at the newness of day,
we laughed at the nudeness of us.
And having bitten
from this fruit of knowledge
we were embarrassed
and we got redressed.
delight
Had shown thru our shame
and still we laughed.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Moon dust
We smashed the moon!
she exclaimed.
As the sun rose
and was just cresting in front of us on the lake.
I can't remember the previous night but bits and flashes.
But I can smell sex on my lips
and fingers.
There was an empty bottle
Of Malibu rum next to me
And I knew. There will be pain.
I drove her home
There was niceties
Exchanged
And a kiss
Still
The night escapes me.
At home I emptied
My pockets
only to find
Silver
sandy
Moon dust.
she exclaimed.
As the sun rose
and was just cresting in front of us on the lake.
I can't remember the previous night but bits and flashes.
But I can smell sex on my lips
and fingers.
There was an empty bottle
Of Malibu rum next to me
And I knew. There will be pain.
I drove her home
There was niceties
Exchanged
And a kiss
Still
The night escapes me.
At home I emptied
My pockets
only to find
Silver
sandy
Moon dust.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
To love some one from far away
To be loved by some one
from far away
Is to hear them
in the trees
And when the wind blows
Or in a passing thought
Or in a dream that you forgot
You feel them
as the warmth of the sun
And As you bathe
in the cool waters of their heart.
My love is all around you my love
As close to you as the clothes you put on.
And as distant from you
as the star you make a wish upon.
from far away
Is to hear them
in the trees
And when the wind blows
Or in a passing thought
Or in a dream that you forgot
You feel them
as the warmth of the sun
And As you bathe
in the cool waters of their heart.
My love is all around you my love
As close to you as the clothes you put on.
And as distant from you
as the star you make a wish upon.
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