Free of memories
25 June 2020
I carried
the desert landscapes
into mind
All alone
I raised with them paths of stone
that heart will rewind
Grey lit dawns
Walks in nothingness
they remind
of my share
of all that I once held dear
vanished in thin air
See no fear
My eyes are laden
with the hope
of morrows
when heart expunges sorrows
free of memories
Reading of the poem:
♪ Stive Morgan – Solar Wind
You are my bright star
11 June 2020
The descent
In love’s psalmody
Binding heart
Rule of thumb
Thoughts about when we were numb
Hearts bitter and tight
Reckoning
Of imprint of soul
Unknown call
Of the tribe
The flutters of heart describe
Effect of the fall
Wave of dreams
You are my bright star
Suspended
In the skies
You are reason my heart flies
To polar extremes
Reading of the poem:
Miles Davis – Smoke gets in your eyes
The Devil’s Wife 5 : The way of the Flesh
6 June 2020
Her laughter suddenly stopped as he made his way towards her. She felt a rise in the intensity of his gaze towards her. She could see his body shimmering in the sun although it was no longer visible when he was elsewhere in the room. It was a beautiful sight indeed, like a river of diamonds sparkling under the sun. He slowly picked her up from the chair where she was seated and lifted her, making his way towards the bed. She wondered what it would be like to have a physical relationship with him as until now they had only kissed.
He lay her on the bed and left her there her heart fluttering wondering where he was as he was out of the sun again and she no longer saw his shape. She felt him again as the bed was weighed down by his form as he stretched himself on it next to her. She felt him lean towards her and then felt his lips on hers as he kissed her slowly and deliberately. She was glad she was stretched on the bed as she felt herself going weak as he kissed her. He undressed her very slowly and she felt him study her body as he did so. It was as if her whole body was on flames as he kissed and touched her everywhere and as they made love she felt as if her whole being was consumed by him.
Later on as she lay beside him with her arms around him she felt that it was the happiest moment of her life with this contentment filling her up and warming her from the inside. She had never even in her wildest dreams imagined that she would be making love with an invisible being let alone the Devil himself. It was an exhilarating experience beyond her wildest dreams. She hoped that he too had experienced the same elation and she was eager to speak to him and get his impressions.
She wondered how it could possibly take place this way between them while he was not made of flesh. Yet the lovemaking was something that went beyond any pleasure she had ever had with men in a human form. He seemed to sense her mood and embraced her again making the flames soar higher within her. She thought to herself that this was not just the way of the Flesh. This was something more, the melding of two souls and two diverse forms of life. This was pure rapture.
Jesse Cook Rapture
It is always you
3 June 2020
I unwrapped
The gift you gave me
It contained
The endless
The skies reverberating
Love reigniting
We are one
Under shining sun
Glory’s wake
No mistake
In every leaf I find you
Nature’s rendering
I roam Earth
No longer in pain
Even rain’s
Still waters
Mind reminds when all falters
It is always you
Reading of the poem:
Shinnobu – Forever With You
Catch me when I fall
25 May 2020
The ducks are flying
Their sturdy wings an emblem
Of solidity
Wisps of airborne white
Traces of a tree shedding
All springtime’s whispers
Bosoms opening
Memories of summer hay
Open green meadows
Waterhen gliding
The reed caressed by the winds
Heartbeats in the chest
Willow tree rising
The bees humming in the sky
Afternoons of May
Summertime blue thoughts
Sprouts springing in rising mind
Catch me when I fall
Reading of the poem:
Evgeni’s Waltz – Abel Korzeniowski
Queen of my kingdom
24 May 2020
When dawn wakes
Meet me in valleys
Where kings walk
Unbroken
The look of love a token
Riddled with the night
The stage fright
Through loss of the mind
Settles score
With the past
Memories hidden to last
Beyond the probing
Sceneries
My frame enrobing
When I walked
In the fields
Renewed I am now revealed
Queen of my kingdom
Reading of the poem:
B – TRIBE – Suave Suave
Within mind
24 May 2020
Blackbirds fly
In the summer sky
Forests glow
In my chest
Bosom upon which to rest
Your body awaits
Flailing lungs
Gasping for the air
Broken nights
To repair
Toiling with my daily care
Replenishing days
Dreams to sow
In my memory
Within mind
Count me in
When the hope is running thin
The bliss I rewind
Reading of the poem:
Yann Tiersen – Porz Goret
Like a faithful friend
19 May 2020
I feel you
In the moon’s wane light
When we rhyme
Together
My soul feels like a feather
In melding with yours
We sway slow
In intimate dance
The halo
Around us
Trails of the shimmering glow
When our bodies touch
I hear you
Your words are like sun
Spread above
In the sky
Your heart meets my every cry
Like a faithful friend
Reading of the poem:
Those sweet words – Norah Jones
Solid ground denied
12 May 2020
North and South battle
Irreconcilable straits
Conflict in bosom
Flourishing in reed
Graceful attire of heart
Swaying to the rhythm
Solid ground denied
My soul like a wild gypsy
Yearning for travel
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 305 using conflict and gypsy. Rules and pingback here
Reading of the poem:
Sam Myers – I Got The Blues
My heart blue and wild
10 May 2020
Breathe within
My heart’s mysteries
Dialog
Suspended
The inner chambers obtuse
Clues to mind ended
Raise me steep
On cliffs of morrows
Relinquish
Powers urge
Fail to keep the very surge
Of my bosom’s fate
Hone me slate
Teachers to translate
The lesson
Memory
When I was a lonesome child
My heart blue and wild
Reading of the poem:
Gary Moore – Still got the Blues
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