BOOK RELEASE...words unspoken...

it's here...yes...all those words unspoken from this blog are now released in paperback and on kindle [purchase here] and ready for you - a long time coming and not without all the words of love and support and encouragement from all of you - for which i remain forever grateful - many many thanks to each and every one of you - 

with special thanks to the fabulous folks at YAREAH MAGAZINE and YAREAH BOOK PUBLISHERS - be sure to check out this wonderful literary/arts international publication where you can catch my poetry every sunday - 

and extra special thanks to TRISH MACGREGOR for her ongoing inspiration, encouragement/support and friendship - and to her magnificent creation, NICA [in Esperanza and Ghost Key], who emanates love and lust - live on, Nica, live on!

      

- TO ALL MY READERS I WISH YOU LOVE AND LIGHT -

it's true...

i

disappear

into

you

.

.

.

in 2012...

i wish you

love

passion

joy

.

happy new year
.
.

to you...

in this season

and all seasons

i hope you

dance

.

.

.

liquid moonlight...

 

moonlight spilled onto her skin

seeping its way to her heart again

 filling her sleep with its liquid gold

keeping her safe from the dreary cold

of nights no longer warmed by him

and days no longer light but dim

.

.

.

you speak to me...

you speak to me

in words of painted fire
adding flame to my desire
lay me now on that pyre
and take my love entire

you move in me
in words of liquid red
with nothing left unsaid

fire in the night
sky burnin’ bright
you my heart ignite
till the mornin’ light

you speak to me
my aphrodite

~

is there...

is there no time for us
that we must love and part

is it a sin for us
to love with both our hearts

is there no way for us
to be in this life’s cusp

is there no place for us
before we turn to dust
.
.
.

the door...

you bid my heart
to enter there

where no one else
had tread before

and so it did
without a care

then with your touch
i shut the door

.

.

.

pieces of 1975...

take my arms
my love
shelter from
the storm

you need
not ask
my love
for what
is mine
is yours

take my lips
my love
taste till
you are filled

you need
not want
my love
for they
are mine
to give

 

take my heart
my love
we need not
ever part   

you need
not need
my love
for love is
mine to give

there are no strings attached
no chains to hold you here

for love, my love,
my only claim

~

you...

set

me

free

to

be

me

i cannot let you near...

i cannot

let you near

you, the one i love so dear

i cannot

see the way
from this dark place and into day

i cannot

feel my heart
it’s wrapped in satan’s pitch black art

i cannot

speak aloud
the fear that drapes me like a shroud

i cannot

let you near
you, the one i love so dear

i cannot

let you near

your love became...

your eyes

became
my vision of the world of myself

your ears

captured
the unsung songs of my love for you

your mouth

the field of passion’s flavors upon my lips

would you like to hear the words spoken?

lost...

how deep the skies

how deep our love

how lost my heart
~

the stars more brightly shine...

i dream of you in velvet streams
tied with my heart’s own strings
so take this, take this little bag of love
unloose it now to the heavens above
and see the stars more brightly shine
for all my love is thine

 

only thine
and thine alone

.

.

.

in dreams of moonbeams...

at night when i close my eyes

and you are there deep inside

you bring me back to where i wanna be

back to where we both were free

 

 in dreams

 and
golden
moonbeams

the liquid sleep...

moonlight spilled onto her skin

seeping its way to her heart again

 filling her sleep with its liquid gold

keeping her safe from the dreary cold

of nights no longer warmed by him

and days no longer light but dim

.

.

. 

thoughts in blue...

the thought of him and

her heart quickened its beat

the thought of him and

her soul dissolved in heat

the thought of him

now her only feat

the thought of him

she was no longer her

she had become

the thought of him

.

.

.

what good these lips...

that no longer taste

his
.
.

in dreams...

 i taste you

still

to speak...

you speak to me

in words of painted fire
the flame to my desire
lay me now on that pyre
and take my love entire

you move in me
  with words of liquid red
  and nothing left unsaid

fire in the night
sky burnin’ bright
you my heart ignite
till the mornin’ light 

 

you speak to me

your aphrodite