Monday, June 4, 2018

Music changes Everything

Strands of melody, bows on strings
ivory hammers on the piano's staphs 
as female vocals sing.
a single drumstick taps cymbal song
electronic mix merging metaphors
somehow all this and the horns
belong together, a band, a throng
alters my mood
my sadness settles, my heart takes wing
the rain falls, the night calls
music changes everything.



Sunday, April 22, 2018

Serendipitous

Lace soft, 
seductive grace
visualized fantasies 
surround me
in that place, 
the waters, 
trees and
serendipity.
They two nymphs, 
at rest, 
in my mind
idealized best, 
they sing my songs out
there, luring my mind 
from the woes
of the day. 
Teasing out my foibles, 
gently mocking 
my daydreams
while nervous ripples 
play
out the shapes of the breasts
shadowed 
against the silk over
their chests, 
making me swear to
love each one 
the very best
as long as they let me 
stay here
I must confess.


Thursday, March 15, 2018

Bliss

Bliss

Adorably caught, hushed pleas for secrecy
shushed whispers justifying her presence there
in my bed unbidden, uninvited welcome anyway
where are your clothes I ask like a fool because
I only care that she lies the naked in my bed
desires scream merrily along blood rushing to my head
aroused her whole body smiles up at me
I feel the returning grin spread open my soul
finding bliss below me I dive down deep into her desire
giggles tickling me with wisps of feminine fairy fire
 
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Friday, March 9, 2018

The Band


Drumbeats drumming bang
cymbals clash, triangles clang
boots marching, that banded gang
in tandem almost random
music played, songs sung- sang
pounding in time, legs striding
thighs flashing, movement sublime
 arms blurred in motion drumsticks
flicks slick tips snapping tapping
heartbeats in step with their feet
hands clap
time to go
you should know
smiles teeth white
pristine red uniform flap
disappearing into night
The girls' cheer
the band isn't there.



Masculate Femininity

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Should a woman be the island
that my cliche drowns trying to swim to?
Should a tired excuse be all there is
for a man like me to resay
as if there is nothing else
new to state, obviously?
Oblivious, I dream of drowning
watching the Gaean safe
haven vanish into the darkness
as I die a victimless
crime down into
the dark abyss
of my own
ignorance of
all I was trying to save by being the man
I wanted to be.

March 9th 2018

Monday, February 26, 2018

Under Water

Under Water

Swim.
Swimming here I found
her standing there
under water.
air bubbles flowing out
up in chains like pearls
of air racing to surface
invisible annhilations
on the surface.
Reflections
Refractions
a hall of mirrors
under water
a world of its own
devising so deep
down in the abyss
where the monsters
still sleep
under water.
"Are you a mermaid?"
I wanted to asked
but the words
rushed out
the saltwater
in as I found
myself drowning
under water.
She smiled
finger to my
lips.
As if to say
that whatever I am
wont to do
I should try to
speak, talk
sing
our precious
moments are so few
as we live and cry under water.

Wednesday, January 3, 2018

STAY


S T A Y

YOU went away.
Leaving me here alone, even though
I begged, begging you to not go.
Watching your truck fades
into the haze that comes in tears
blurring my eyes, out of sight
out of mind
out of memory.

DADDY,
When I try to remember you
you're just slightly out of focus, the dust in the fields
at sunset, the flash of light on your teeth as you
smile, laughing as the dog runs this way
like a photograph is frozen in time
trembling in my clutched hand
as the physics defy
logic as you drive
over the event horizon
into my memory

I AM
lost here without you, 
life has become a series of unsolvable
math problems left on the chalkboard in your old
office, stacked paper drifts like the dust that
collects in the fields outside
I have almost forgotten the farmhouse
save that it was the last time I saw
you holding my hand
promising that you weren't
ever going away
that
after all this
you would
S T A Y