"In the hands of the maestro music is possible"
The maestrois the pulsevibratingwithin her veinsLong absent of rhythma heartbeatof undefined breadthshadowed and blurredShe cannot hearthe aching Symphonyswaying before herHer disjointed melodybreakingIn faltering burstsof anguished dissonanceEvery notea blackened surrenderof abandoned hopeEach chorda heart wrenching pleaBeseeching her loveshe chokedon discordant stringsof...
"How do you express your love ?"
Every starholds the wish for our loveEverything beautiful beginsand endswith loveMy heartwill always find its wayto you evenin the darknessI will find the light in your soul.The lightin your heartis what creates my pathway to youIt radiatesthe closer I come...
"A little gentleness"
Beneath flickering candlelightand frozen crystal bellsA starlight serenade of hopeunbinding sacred spellsIncantations drifting tideon winter’s endless nightReleasing stillness from withintwo souls surrender fightWith vibrance the light playson her indigo crimson displaysultry sadistic prisms of debonair decayThis bouquet of aching longingeach...
"Alienation in an envisioned Venusian wonderland."
What are the things most desired and fought for by more than just some?What aspires the thoughts and feelings that bind all hope and expectation in harmony?Like all men I yearn, waiting and anticipating the rare, most precious moment to...
"Just a day in the life of the beautiful red headed Marie"
The break of dayThe crack of dawn The merry dance beginsWith stretch and scratch all stubbled faceThe Miller trudges down the lane Past river stream and meadow greenTo open up his millBack at home, the cock crows boldThe sow takes charge her...
"Loved you for a thousand years and love you for a thousand more..."
Here I stand, facing you and in holding your hand, it is now I understandThat I have waited a lifetime, or two, for you, the love of my lifeTo make His presence known, I just had to be patient in...
"The eyes of the artist see beauty often missed by others"
As I stand before himhis bristles colour meon my canvas of passionHis amber eyes;reflecting a festive fire ashis smile unravels mycomposurebittenwearing his marksupon my skinhis brush elicits to paintthe hidden sensualitypouring downfrom my naked soulI feel thenaked remembranceof his fragranceas...
"Naming those little monsters that are emotions"
My feelings are big, and they sometimes bubble over.Like a cauldron or champagne.Something for celebration or something to maim.They spill on the floor, a tripping hazard.I will sit with the feelingsAnd talk to them about their dayThey are clumsy, inarticulate,...
"The pleasure of waking someone to a new life"
Like a rareexquisite gemher loveilluminatesthe depthsof my being.Her lightrefractingthroughmy heartI smile becausemy touchspeaks riversinto beingbefore my lipswhisper “mine"~She hasthe delicacyof a roseAnd whenher nudityshe baresand daresto remove thesoft silk fromher breastsshe boarderson the divine~When I lookdeeplyinto her eyesas I takeher...
"Quieting me."
In my dreams.I am in your arms.Holding me.Quieting me.Saving me.Healing my broken heart.Teaching me.To love again.Your divine love.Humbles me.You are my Angel.Sent from above.