Seductive Weaponry

"To see, to know, to understand"

Sitting in city squaresin a time of springlike airfilled with fragrant alluring pastimesour worlds mellowedconjoined in friendship so melodicOne saw the seductive weaponrythat she had acquired in lifesaw the unobtrusive crossing of lithesome legstentative touch of graceful fingers on the armcoy tilts of a flippant headcasually tossed tresses unfurled One watched itboth near...

Violet Colored Dawn

"Each has her own goddess of Dawn"

Raysrise abovethe violet colored dawnDapple the dimples and goose bumps of mornGentle tinkling laughterat workamong the vinesNymphs cut and bend to harvest the cropsnimble fingers fillingbaskets of flavorSmiles of pleasing contentmentwith fulfillingcompanionable workfraught withcoquettish teasingOlder ones softly and robustly vampingyounger onesin their fresh nubilityNibbling a grape or twowith lips stained...

Windows tend to rattleWhen the frigid winds of winter arrive. Sycamores waving limbsWhile seasonal change is stirring the air. Glistening whiteness driftsAs fallen snow spreads over the rooftops. Bright sunlight gleams brieflyPeeking through the gray clouds floating above. Watching our...

Shall I desist and let it go,or should I beg on bended kneeto be forgiven.For what, I ask it over and over again,and still no answer comes,none makes sense.Hard to comprehend,hard to decide,knowing I have done nothing,and yet,I did somethingelse...

She lit the fire for warmth. The room was cold.It burned with carmine flames, And sanguine expectations of illuminationThat never cameDue to a shortage of lust and passionAmongst the men and women in her life.It was the highest form of praiseFor her...

Songs reflecting from the walls of my heart Echoing with sibilance in chambersDeep within my resentful defensesBuilt from years of pent up fears and spent tearsAll it means is that she will never singWith her true voice and her true soul...