Friday, February 27, 2015

|| magic of the body ||

in the first thrill of love
the wakeful eye
within knew
the magic of the body
within the body

overcome with a
novel sensation silent
words squealed
and were born

in the bliss of flight
i tasted the elixir of my own body
on the lips of the beloved.

moon gazing eyes
knew the pleasure of the moon
with your touch
i drank the
manna of love

i want to contain
in my touch
every pore of your being.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

|| sunrise touch ||

you disappear
the world
stands still
only breath
crosses time

after you
song sounds

in the folds
of your handkerchief
are layers
of your touch
and i feel you
rising in me
like the sun.