In The Sands

Once in time a blooming lady I was you were the soil that made me grow that fed me the true experiences of life that took my innocence like taking breath and opened my mind. You reached me as an ocean current, strong and swift I was enveloped in you power, your controlling arms, drowned…

Desolate She Dies

You lie happily in the dormant words of my love sleep comes at you easily, peace comes at you fast. You live for th sweetness of my touch and for the mosaic aspect of my personality. Your images jump through the patterns of my irises, you leave footprints in my hazelnut eyes, your mind and…

The Taste of Your Love

I can never forget you my love, your taste still lingers on my memory. I can only remember you my love, I taste your love in everything that is me. Your love tastes like snow flakes being tossed around by the cold winter air landing softly on my waiting tongue their crystals quickly merging their…

Fireflies

I lay outside in the chilly dark night in, outside of my home up in the mountains, the coolness of the night falls on me like an invisible fog. Up in the sky stars sparkle in contrast to the dark blanket behind them. Around me the light from the moon shimmers on the leaves of…

The Mercy of the Female Mind

Where wild flowers bloom, grass valleys dance in the blowing breeze and spring showers make everything glossy, lies the merciful female mind. Something precarious and sometimes obscure but mostly kind and benevolent. Sometimes dressed in pink satin dresses but mostly in naked skin. A siren, an enchantress, a fairy luring men with its song, magic…

The Virgin Island of Coral Sands

I am a virgin island of coral sands. I watch at night as the candles in the sky turn on and off, and at day the clouds that waltz romantically and slow, as the waves suckle at my shores. I long to have ships dock at my coast and send their passengers towards my soft…

The Great Tree Speaks

You followed the hidden path through the forest, the small ground plants touch your skin, some trying to hold you back others scratching your legs. Twigs break in quick crackling noises under your boots, the moist soil grabs on to the bottom of your shoes and continues with you as you walk. Baby trees as…