perceptions...
10.22.05
un beso pone el punto sobre la “i” en la palabra “amor”?two steps 10.06
estas en mis pensamientosold times. 06.23
It is just like old times.This fleeting feeling, those fleeting moments. This. Now.
Just like old times? So it seems…'
How does it fit like so?
Each and every move we know.
Tattered and worn,
Breathing and torn.
Above and below,
It’s like old times, you know.
Thundering and alive
Moving in overdrive
Watching the love shine
Flesh in shadows outline.
Beauty bare, so close to share.
This.
Kiss.
But far beyond past,
It’s the voice through a shallow mask
Lit right to dry high
Blinks pass through stilled eye
Each and every word shared is a moment like twins spared
To step when we don’t dare. To know when we act scared.
This wonderful out cry through mirrored sheets bone dry.
I can't believe this to be true.
Past moments that bleed though.
When all in all it's me and you.
Like old times.
Hear the wind chimes.
Awake in this outline
Of love light beyond time.
Just like old times…'
you...06.22
Was that how it worked so long beforeChasing shadows and at an opened door
Wanting this; forever more.
Loving touched us like before
Just to a dream made real this that we feel
Life alike, alive and bright
To be as one with you tonight
dripping. 6.20
The reflection pans across the seaWide and wondrous
Your eyes, cave red in shadow, light night’s mysterious vision.
Over the rocks, between the arch and the lit shore
Hands clasped and warm. Heart beats like the crashing waves as they pound.
My ears deaf to all the sounds but your voice and your laughter.
I know when I hide, how it must chill like a wicked breeze
But below this surface coldness, if only again may I awaken such courage
Thus, love lights, as this night is eternal.
Budding. 06.19
remember the moments...lined in a row, tender and glowing
as if tomorrow was to rise beyond the suns sharing eyes...
I can't awaken soon enough to place a picture between our feelings.
knowing what it's like to be as aces.
stillness that speaks, warm and piercing
lapping the milk of our love light.
raised in morning dew before me and you
twinkle like the stars above our spinning heads.
You are glowing love, don't you know it...
Sand Dragon. 06.18
Words that slip through our fingers...Thoughts that rhyme with our hearts
Manners that boast
And wisdom that toasts
Hearts to line all that lingers...
Mind in the body that waits...
Plans in the movement when fates
Lines entwined...
Banners to waver
And full lives to savor
Our hearts are in tune
When we save nothing
We’ll dig fate...
Wonder...06.18
If the tangible window opens...And you step beside me
With passion awake
any hearts left to tame
Take by reason to take
arise rightfully so
and the dreams that we walk through
Show our lines
upon words lost in rows
were they real this day?
Light by light fades away, between
Hunger lingers to touch
Do we love overmuch?
And the flowers...