Poem: The Lovers Like heavy clouds on a sleepless night. Mist still covers the eyes that might. Reveal those thoughts in a tangle entwined. What did happen? Were you mine? They could burn, deep in my brain. Combustible particles. Tinder awaiting flame. Hot licentious fragments of imagination. Fragrant as incense, smoke coils from my thinking.…
Poem: The Kiss Morning blue spread wide across an open sky, My thought caught the kiss as you flew by. Synchronicity’s ring, Phone goes pling. Alone I lie. Your selfy puckered lips I miss. Were the ones that sent that kiss. The miss, the moment, the meaning of just you. I’ve often wondered how, The…
Poem: The Love Morning beautiful to my lips, I call your loving into the tips. Of Fingers folded hands on knees. Eyes wide shut you are at ease. The blossoming bud of a rose in bloom. The perfume, my thought, permeate this room. With morning joy fresh Love on high. Twinkled glance in a blue…
