Under My Skin.

I can still smell you; a soft aroma, it both crazes and calms my yearnings.

I can still feel you; fingers and lips weave threads of gold beneath my skin.

I can still taste you; delicate twists of tongue and relishings of luscious flesh.

I can still hear you; your sweet and seductive breath creeps across my neck. 

And I wonder, are you still here? Near to me...

I hope for always and I wish,

I wish that every soft encounter

Will lead to yet another

So that I may have you linger,

For just enough time longer.

An hour of darkness

An hour for our earth

A dark calm settles

A warm glow flickers

As time is slowing

And flames are dying

Our ‘necessities’

Fading...

Our Lord

God is love.  Nothing more, nothing less. 

Glitter

I want to help you

Pull you from the roaring waters

I can offer my hand,

Ask you to walk;

Walk with me?

I am scared

But, that doesn’t stop me

Wanting, wanting to

Be your...

Your guardian angel

Gorilla

And when she’s there

-        Intertwined, weaving, winding,

Creepy, elegant, dirty legs

Tightly wrapped round waist

Of elder. She sits and

Is waiting...

Silver threads; riches and

Money, glitz and glamour

Round and around

Her slender neck.  Snap. 

Strings on a guitar

A fool for fire, you say you like it rough...

I can restrict you, from objecting

From my demands.  Bind you in control.

Trust is rich, deep as... deep as a scar,

A mild memory.  Of me. 

Patient, tense and sweating; anticipation. 

All this pain, the many sensations. 

Don’t you hate that you love; this.

Yes, I will pull you close, and yes,

Our connection will grow – as you die. 

In my arms. 

February

Painted world; bring your brushes,

Sculpt your life

Let the feathers float on by,

Trailing glitter – adding all

There needs to be.

Walking in the orchard

Golden: glows the sun on strong bark.

And the red of ripening fruit

Gleams past all the green in leaves.

The emerald of the ivy as it weaves all up.

Lilac of sweet, small flowers nestle at my feet,

I trample soft grey through damp

Grass, lightly glittered with silver dew drops.