Categories
Poetry

Forgotten

So you’ve forgotten what it feels like

to unfold yourself,

to undress, her soul

in your hands

like the dream

she was always meant to be

for you.

Photo by John Rocha on Pexels.com
Categories
Life

Quite Frankly

What is love, you might wish to know.

Love,

quite frankly,

is you.

Photo by Josh Willink on Pexels.com
Categories
Poetry

Softness

I will whisper my softness to you every night.

I will whisper my softness.

To you.

Categories
Poetry

My Heart, My Soul, My Muse

Sweet Love.

I wander among the daisies, knowing you are there

traveling lightly in the fields of life,

towards home.

I have loved you sweetly

with the quiet of me,

my heart, my soul, my muse.

I will wait. Here.

In the fields of our forever.

I will wait.

close up photo of white flowers
Photo by Anna Urlapova on Pexels.com

Categories
Poetry

In The Arms Of A Dream

If I sit with you.

On the patio,

by the sunflowers.

If I find you

with my soft and steady gaze.

If I give you my heart,

if I whisper your name

will you hold me?

In the arms of a dream

will you hold me,

love?

Categories
Poetry

Let Us Dance

Hold me with your eyes.

Feed my aching night,

lover sweet,

and I will be

your spin

and tumble

and roll

into the haze

of the forgotten day.

The air around me

soars

with the thrilling madness

of you.

Take me to the sky.

Dance

with me

tonight.

Categories
Poetry

Beautifully Us

Take me to the fire.

Dance with me

in the spaces between

the flames.

Burn with me, into

the quiet

of everything pure.

Everything.

Perfectly

beautifully

us.

Categories
Poetry

Frozen In Time

Winter in my eyes,

the warm river of me

slowly

ceases to flow.

Frozen in time,

with only the memory

of two hearts spinning

into one

sweet

love.

Categories
The Darling Blog Of May

Darling Day 28. Darling Dreamers

In the arms of the rippling blue night,

the darling dreamers

sing

to the Gypsy song of yesterday.

And with a gaze:

tomorrow?

And with a kiss:

yes.

Categories
The Darling Blog Of May

Darling Day 20. This Night

Under dim lights of orange,

whisper to me

darling,

of the places your soft touch

will sail me to

this night.