Love Sailing

Drifting on waves

pushing inside,

flowing outside,

into a sea of flooded

gushing waters.

Echos of harmony into

the wind swirls fresh

sea air into the nostrils.

Waves of high tides

streaming

strong 

currents

forward,

crashes

into a stunning land 

already visited but, 

deeply loved.

You Left

Looking up at the sky

like why?

Emotions raining

down on my face

as my heart hurts

of the lost of your

precious life.

Strom clouds 

rapidly

approaches 

the hidden

issues and dark secrets

you once faced

alone.

Now, visibly

shocking as

lightning strikes

the hearts

you hurted.

Rumors stirring 

twisters

of ugly

remarks in pain

of hail scornfulness,

when your voice 

is not heard

to clear away

the spinners

and hypocritical

minds.

Why ask why?

When answers are

never truly honored

as truth.

We are missing

and love you even

if you looking

down

and you are 

witnessing

a tornado of

family feelings.

The Right Touch

Flirting touches
tantalizing

in smiling eyes 

shining bright,

catching

sweet soft kisses

as lips 

teases

minds into 

a fog of

tickling hands

around

curves and thighs,

playfully uncovering

secrets of

awaiting discoveries,

and hidden treasures,

to a fantasy of

euphoria in

passion and ecstasy.

 

Honey…

You became bold and took hold of me. In your eyes, you express enjoyment and confidence that only you can see- deep-down, where no one else can ever be…

You maybe a mystery to me, but truly a blessing, to be able to agree to disagree and love unconditionally. 

You hold my heart, each day taking it on a journey cherishing each heart beat to our rhythm groove that flows love everlasting.

I Bet


You see my

precious heart,

and loving

personality

that captured

your mind

and love you over time 

after time.

I bet you see my

sadness, happiness,

and realness

beyond any

x-ray eyes

searching for appreciation.

I bet you see me 

honest and loyal

yet, 

with gifted qualities

you can cherish

but,

you don’t 

because

of YOU…I bet.

Shut Tight


Moving separately 

behind closed doors

to a path entry

way that remains

blocked.

Forces of turned

door knobs

slightly  ajars

a brief crack 

of escape emotions

only

to be shut

closed again.

Holding on

to life behind

shut doors,

unlocked emotions,

and untold

tales of

Togetherness

bound by locked

chains.

Every Touch


Under the skin

that is touched

by you is a

torched soul that

embraces the same fingers

that created a beautiful

sensation of love

that flourish for you.

Wasted touches of

apologizes and excuses

that burns the rage

of bruises upon the

heart,

captivates a

hold

of all your touches

as tender embraces

of the good in you,

instead of the hidden

hurt of you.