Saturday, June 18, 2011
tonight i can draw the most beautiful words
My new blog, tonight i can draw the most beautiful words, is up. I have moved all of the painting posts there so you can read here and look at paintings there...
Friday, January 15, 2010
porcelain reflecting
my god the heat destroys me
i am rendered
porcelain
momentarily collapsing
a puddle still
reflecting
your image
i'm fading
if you're fading
so just stay a little longer
starling
hold your wings still
flutter for a while longer
you're moving so fast
i can't keep up
i am rendered
porcelain
momentarily collapsing
a puddle still
reflecting
your image
i'm fading
if you're fading
so just stay a little longer
starling
hold your wings still
flutter for a while longer
you're moving so fast
i can't keep up
Saturday, January 2, 2010
ethereal steel
my love is ethereal
it is warm steel
a glowing ember
it is
what you need
it is the silent thunder of molecules
rushing to fill your void
it is icy blue geranium petals
bathed in sun
cont...
it is warm steel
a glowing ember
it is
what you need
it is the silent thunder of molecules
rushing to fill your void
it is icy blue geranium petals
bathed in sun
cont...
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
molasses
just like molasses
my body yearns
for you
it is,
as inescapable
as the coming of the tides
pulled by the moon
to the
lonely
shore
i am so helpless
and the moon is so
big
and you are so
deep
my body yearns
for you
it is,
as inescapable
as the coming of the tides
pulled by the moon
to the
lonely
shore
i am so helpless
and the moon is so
big
and you are so
deep
Sunday, December 13, 2009
the sun tells me secrets
sometimes i am enamored
by such a simple pleasure
infatuated really
with colors and
texture
with sounds and
touch
what's the difference really?
for instance,
your laughter bubbles through my veins,
pleasure rings in my brain,
orchestral sparks of light
glimmer from my fingertips;
amuse me
dear
delight me
i can smell your
happiness
i can find it
why can't we
why shouldn't we
share in my ecstasy
feel my happiness
just stay with me for a second
you'll hear the sun
i promise
it beams joy constantly
it tells me so many secrets
cont...
by such a simple pleasure
infatuated really
with colors and
texture
with sounds and
touch
what's the difference really?
for instance,
your laughter bubbles through my veins,
pleasure rings in my brain,
orchestral sparks of light
glimmer from my fingertips;
amuse me
dear
delight me
i can smell your
happiness
i can find it
why can't we
why shouldn't we
share in my ecstasy
feel my happiness
just stay with me for a second
you'll hear the sun
i promise
it beams joy constantly
it tells me so many secrets
cont...
i am ambrosial
i heard a secret today
in that carafe we filled with wine
afterwards
my words
were colored garnet
but they sounded so beautiful
i whispered them in your ear
so you could see their hue
it was
rosemary tinted with rosé
it was
straw colored honey hinted with lemon
we were ambrosial
we were intoxicated with ourselves
you were snow covered and
blushing pink
i was endowed
with a gold framed silhouette
confident my warmth would suffice
in that carafe we filled with wine
afterwards
my words
were colored garnet
but they sounded so beautiful
i whispered them in your ear
so you could see their hue
it was
rosemary tinted with rosé
it was
straw colored honey hinted with lemon
we were ambrosial
we were intoxicated with ourselves
you were snow covered and
blushing pink
i was endowed
with a gold framed silhouette
confident my warmth would suffice
Saturday, December 12, 2009
travelling poppies
i'm with you right now
not here,
in that crevasse
we're in spring
we're fields of poppy
we're beautifully intoxicated
and so
my mind is numb
travelling painlessly
oh my god,
lightness is so
meaningless
weighty without you
not here,
in that crevasse
we're in spring
we're fields of poppy
we're beautifully intoxicated
and so
my mind is numb
travelling painlessly
oh my god,
lightness is so
meaningless
weighty without you
Friday, December 11, 2009
i'm warm
i found your love for me
it was waiting in the other room
so warm and wanting
wanted
let's go sleep in there tonight
i can take a dip in the cool banks of your oceanic eyes
and bring you warmth
did you know
mine is endless
it is a bounty of meringue
it is jasmine oil
burning
liquid smoke
filling
my lungs with a sweet tobacco aroma
it seeps from my pores
it is a lemon in the late summer
oil distilling, seeping through
zested peel
i want to share it with you
it was waiting in the other room
so warm and wanting
wanted
let's go sleep in there tonight
i can take a dip in the cool banks of your oceanic eyes
and bring you warmth
did you know
mine is endless
it is a bounty of meringue
it is jasmine oil
burning
liquid smoke
filling
my lungs with a sweet tobacco aroma
it seeps from my pores
it is a lemon in the late summer
oil distilling, seeping through
zested peel
i want to share it with you
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
my brain beats, syncopated
i put on my jeans this morning
an innocent act
a guilty one
denim's memory holds
shape/
lust/
caution...
my comfort makes me
uncomfortable
(should)
I stop
but my brain goes on
syncopated
not yet
an innocent act
a guilty one
denim's memory holds
shape/
lust/
caution...
my comfort makes me
uncomfortable
(should)
I stop
but my brain goes on
syncopated
not yet
dusk is so bright
i kissed you tonight,
in the dusk of the lily scented evening
you on your toes
with surrender on your face
i watch my actions from a distance
they are now yours more than mine...
we're drunk,
with satisfaction
we're dust,
twisting together
in a whirlwinding gust of chance and
whatever
i am a tremendous ship,
cool steel colliding
in a boundless ocean of brackish lust
My first recollection of writing...
love devours me
my body thirsts,
lips dripping with the taste of
honey
they extinguish my
craving
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