Her flowers are the fragrance of my embrace Her body moves me like a song The lines of where she stops and I begin … (more…)
Her flowers are the fragrance of my embrace Her body moves me like a song The lines of where she stops and I begin … (more…)
Midtown Help! I’m trapped midtown… A purple cosmic cloud is holding me hostage… aren’t we all? Held hostage, that is! The streams of consciousness that surround and bombard me Envelop my extra senses. You know, the ones! The ones that the TV personalities flaunt Like flowers at the Rose Bowl Parade… I have them, too! Years ago I could hear… (more…)
Prince From Toad My love has fastened solitude By locks and cuffs and chains Narcotic nectar lassitudes Took leave of all the same Sensitive to virtue That heals the freedom rocks Cornered by the curfew Which lead me by my cock Too enlightened for addiction This slave of nicotine Unbound by vast affliction Enflamed like gasoline This world without won’t… (more…)
Back Then The steamy water made a mist as it rose against the mirror. Soon I couldn’t see her eyes… but I knew they were there… watching – they were always watching back then. Drops of sweat formed in my hair as I felt the warmth of her kindness envelope my senses. The steamy hot bath closed in tight against… (more…)
The morning is dark but it is not early the day is winter’s solstice The shortest day of the year I see her sleeping next to me and I am yet again amazed Amazed that in all my growth and all my determination to be more gentle in the world more loving to… (more…)
