Now I imagine herWith flowers in her hair. I do.Since I met her and was smitten.Completely overboard,I've come undone.Smitten.Flowers in her hair.The free spirit of spontaneous JoyousnessI need.Her lips are like flowers,Scented and vibrantWith color,And with bright, brilliantWords of wisdom,Truth,And honest declarationsOf loving dispensation.She appears to bloomWith benevolence and compassionAs she gazes into my eyes.Blos...

Setting in the west, the sun dies away.It rose once upon a time,once when we were young.It rose and our faces turned toward it,seeking the soothing rays ofsatisfaction.Grasping, clinging together,we sought the ways of light,the ways of edificationand sweet adoration.We sought each other,two hands bound into one, founding a friendshipand a simplecentering of understanding,of trust,of quiet and boundless exultation.Our day...

No.Nothing is wrong.Go away. Go away. Please...don't stay.Is it time to get up.Is it that time again. To get up.It's dark inside.Is it time to get up.It's time for me to think. I need to think.I need to let my memories bathe me,and rush over me,until I feel nothing.Nothing is wrong, and I feel nothing,because it's not my time to care anymore.It doesn't matter. It isn't a problem.I'm fine.Nothing is wrong,just because thin...

Tendering offerings of worthless lovelorn florasimply to soothe your own heartwon't get you to the end of your journeyto forgiveness. Trappings of sympathy without the teaof human kindnessare like petals of blossoms wafting away in the wind.Your loss my friend,so decide that the characterof your personalitymust change.You must grow and perhaps becomethe person worthy of someone's love.Someone to loveis always a noble sear...

Such divine glory to behold.Your body and soul manifesting such beauty.To see you with my eyes and my heart. To know who you are. Am I able to sculpt you,Able to tempt the gods with your exquisite charms.To use my fingers to mold a semblance of you. To caress the clay,Enjoying the deliberate strokes.Spreading the moist substanceInto the image of you. Will you pose for meJust this once,Trembling with the need to be created...

Is it possible to remember a timeand place you have never seen. She is like the mist,in a past not there;in a vision, a guise of love.Is it nostalgia, true nostalgia,to yearn for that which you never had. Neither known norunknown, she ismy own, above the heights,the lost sights and sounds and smellsof love.The rolling hills are there,and passing through thembrings the clear clarion callof remembrance. The music of lost pa...

Vast distances awash in silvered dust,Across the sandy dunes the horses trot. Late coming now but soon to tarry here, Ere nighttime falls his band of men encamp. None dare to speak to him of memories past.This feast day of Saint Valentine arrivedIn gusting weather, blowing winds most ill. Now as the daylight dies the party rests.Endearing looks, enticing eyes of green. Emotions never lost, still live within. Now rising up...

Impressive.I am trying to be impressive. I want you to be impressed.Please, understand. I need you to think highly of me.I need it so much, because you are perfection.And I want to impress the perfect lady,The perfect lover,The perfect one for me.I want to impress. It is not certain yet.Not certain because we just met.We are tentative, groping, and searching.Trying to find outWhere we are.How it will turn out.Will we be e...

Windows tend to rattleWhen the frigid winds of winter arrive. Sycamores waving limbsWhile seasonal change is stirring the air. Glistening whiteness driftsAs fallen snow spreads over the rooftops. Bright sunlight gleams brieflyPeeking through the gray clouds floating above. Watching our breaths puffing,The city sounds and smells are now muted. Skipping through clinging flakesGloved hands grip tightly as we run and play. Gr...

Will you gambol along with me?Frolic with glee galore. Playfully romp across the fields of freedom.Frisk about with no thought of embarrassment,No blushes of shame,Cavorting with your lover,Liberated by eager spirits of joy. Will you? I am here and we could be openAnd happy once more,Just take my hand,We can be released from our existentialMadness,Our emotions on exhibition,Open,Just we two,Balancing the acts of random ha...