Four Seasons of My Soul

Saturday, June 15, 2013

To Celia - A Poem by Ben Johnson

Frank Cadogan Cowper, Vanity

 Drink to me only with thine eyes,
      And I will pledge with mine;
    Or leave a kiss but in the cup,
      And I'll not look for wine.
    The thirst that from the soul doth rise
      Doth ask a drink divine;
    But might I of Jove's nectar sup,
      I would not change for thine.

    I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
      Not so much honouring thee
    As giving it a hope that there
      It could not withered be:
    But thou thereon didst only breathe
      And sent'st it back to me;
    Since when it grows, and smells, I swear,
      Not of itself, but thee!

Now

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I walk a path of light to penetrate your darkness

Time bends to Eternity

The moment is Here

Now

As my moon rises silent...

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I love you

like the soft whisper of the evening wind upon the waves

of this sea inside me

as my moon rises silent,

full

inside your impatient eyes...

Oh you whom... - A poem by Walt Whitman

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O you whom I often and silently come where you are that
I may be with you,
As I walk by your side or sit near, or remain in the same
room with you,
Little you know the subtle electric fire that for your sake is
playing within me.

Sunday, June 2, 2013

In 21 ways...

I love you in the 21 ways of my heart

in starlit nights and sun kissed days

as i open my arms to welcome you

into the Garden of my Love

easing your hesitation with my truth

I love you in the 21 ways of my heart

Here, beloved, I am the bringer of dawn

in your withered hopes and sleeping dreams

I love you in the 21 ways of your smile

when you open your eyes every morning beside me

when you inhale my light with a sigh

caressing my shoulder with your lips

as your fingers dance softly upon my hips

i love you in the 21 ways of your smile

Look, beloved, I am a rainbow after the storm

that raged through your heart for so long...

I love you in the 21 ways of my flesh

and the 21 ways of my tongue

and the 21 ways of my song

with every kiss that swirls around your soul

licking your old wounds again and again

I love you in the 21 ways of my flesh

When your strong and daring hands, beloved,

Read my skin with delicate attention

I love you in the 21 ways of God...

Friday, May 24, 2013

When you kiss me...

EVENING MOOD OR HUMEUR NOCTURNE BY WILLIAM-ADOLPHE BOUGUEREAU

when you kiss me

all my questions

slide slowly down on the floor

until my truth stands naked before you

tip to toe

feeling your eyes caressing me

following tenderly the river curves of my flesh

even the air between us

flows thick with the scent of our love...

so full of yearning

when you kiss me

trying to solve

the riddle mirrored inside the iris of my eye

i fold into my core

a night flower closing in the sunrise

hiding my heart

waiting for your penetrating lips

to read my veins

tasting my heartthrob

patiently igniting my fire...

When you lose your self

swimming into the dessert that is me

cutting my solitude in two

i rise full

in the middle of your sky

tasting your perfect imperfection

with small bites over your cinnamon skin...

I want you

all mine

all

loosing my mind to the insane certainty that i can't stop

breathing you in

breathing you out

standing there

waiting for your lips to ask me

I love you...

Butterfly...

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beyond the edge of love

floating inside your electric eyes

my butterfly soul

Monday, May 20, 2013

Silent moon

Hiroshige, The moon over a waterfall

silent moon

i rise inside

your fathomless eyes

full

One Thousand Kisses

Antonio Canova's sculpture Psyche Revived by Cupid's Kiss, 1787

one thousand kisses

yours is the music of my dreams

when our lips unite

Haiku for this night

your skin on my skin

and yet this night swallows our pain

together apart