Sunday church garden
of lime green blooms, reds and creams-
Luxuriousness!
Gracefulness and scented smiles
greet butterflies in hued styles.
Orange, yellows, pinks
in the sweet whirlwind of days!
Gathered together.
To the silence, bluebirds sing
......
I saw my Muse briefly again today
and the sight of her took my breath away.
Upon her such beauty has been bestowed
as with elegance and grace she overflowed.
It's a privilege to have such a Muse
and I'd hate her love and friendship to loose.
She's a wonderful gift beyond measure
and to see her gives me so much pleasure.
browsing green treetops
with a grace that comes from height ~
head up in the clouds
Smooth soaked skin surrounded by red rose peddles and floating glass candles
The steam gracefully lifting from her body is illuminated by the moon that shines through the glass ceiling
She takes deep savory breaths of basil and honey
Beads of sweet due fall from her hairline and dance down her spine until they find their home in the gentle caress of her neck
Her muscles ease until they resemble the fluidity of the pool she lies in
......
Graceful and soft, touch of an angel
With skin like cotton, and sounds of heaven
Blankets curling, creasing, moans of pleasure
Divine is the moment, sensation is holy
Embodiment of amor, the two of us alone
I’m on my way, together we’re closing in
The night’s in climax, moon high in sky
Divine is the moment, sensation exploding
......
Sunday church garden
of lime green blooms, reds and creams-
Luxuriousness!
Gracefulness and scented smiles
greet butterflies in hued styles.
Orange, yellows, pinks
in the sweet whirlwind of days!
Gathered together.
To the silence, bluebirds sing
......
Embrace your insecurities with grace,
Yet, don't let them dictate your pace.
They're shadows that may come and go,
But never allow them to diminish your glow.
It's fine not always to be on the peak,
Cool and collected, a demeanor unique.
Value the journey, not just the goal,
Secure your insecurities, make them your soul.
......
I saw my Muse briefly again today
and the sight of her took my breath away.
Upon her such beauty has been bestowed
as with elegance and grace she overflowed.
It's a privilege to have such a Muse
and I'd hate her love and friendship to loose.
She's a wonderful gift beyond measure
and to see her gives me so much pleasure.
Graceful and soft, touch of an angel
With skin like cotton, and sounds of heaven
Blankets curling, creasing, moans of pleasure
Divine is the moment, sensation is holy
Embodiment of amor, the two of us alone
I’m on my way, together we’re closing in
The night’s in climax, moon high in sky
Divine is the moment, sensation exploding
......
browsing green treetops
with a grace that comes from height ~
head up in the clouds