Skin touching skin fingertips tracing the warm darkness of tired lovers. Nestled deep into beds birds are asleep their songs are fading into the soft echoes of night. Like the painter regards the subject. Running small, soft hands across the canvas of her body hungry, unafraid searching for meaning, potential. Mountains, valleys and rivers, woman […]
Category: Poetry
What if
What if –
we could design
beautiful things
with the power of our minds?
Moving
the will to walk away
because every time is practice
leaving behind
what no longer serves me
Full moon
Silence so pure and broken
with the soft ring of harbor bells
wind whistling through pines
hum of the breathless sea
Gratitude
for everything I’ve lost and found again
everything I lost and learned to live without
How to love a woman (3/3)
if you’re going to love me
you need to understand
that I love me,
and I love me too much
to watch myself suffer.
How to love a woman (2/3)
when you hurt
I will carry your pain
if it’s too heavy for you alone.
How to love a woman (1/3)
will you love the parts of me that I find hard to love?
I want you to be mesmerized by my strength,
dazzled by my mind,
hypnotized by my movement
The Present 3/3
I live for the hardships and nerves,
pushes and plans and small victories
everything is happening
in its perfect, perfect way
The Present 1/3
The past is long gone
and the future is arriving
not in dreams or hopes
but the divine details
before your eyes
