11.19.2012

cleo's

cleopatra's extra
x capades
between the bra
clips the text
and now a kiss
draws a string
the need stings
of a needful thing
lips
his/her sing
reading the reach
in a search
of delightful
feel/ings
mobile
movable
wantings
portal openings
clothes vanishing
the instinctual
knowing
grows...
she'swets
as he throws
the inviting...

11.11.2012

head to head

utterances
in a game
forbidden
yet not
of shame
a spiral board
a throw of dice
protection comes
in a form of ice
'under the world'
a counter waits
and a matter
of identity
dissolves

" lord of love "

it is the eye
who
judge the dead
and in the sky
awaits the sun

" I am guide "
for you
who comes
and in my guise
I am the one
who calls

" the patient"
are of others
who over time
shall fall

" what colors
your skin "
is the color
of my
everything...

" it is
 your spin... "


Patience

I could not ask
yet the unknown
spoke
as a stranger came
and time passed

He said this...

" Patience
within obsession
the immediate
in gratification
over time
and the instant
is but a moment
of loss
... satisfaction "

I could not ask
yet unspoken
was mentioned
that I
believed that I
understood


11.10.2012

Demons Dice


Again the message
below the ice
makes for merry
what is scent
there…
atop a mountain
toys are found
yet to a role
what is it
in sound
but this…
the love of you
and on my string
is the color of true
these
are the things
of a demon

" so let’s play … "

11.05.2012

darwins pond


just a position... this constant reaching
distance draws attempted seduction
how many ways of jigsaw kissing
how many days do lips miss touching
hands where ever these we are walking
promises made in whispers talking
drops of a hat what bodies wanting
straightaway... this choice
is haunting

tells of a tale
connect everlasting
side by side
the portals lightening

11.01.2012

are you MOT?


I am
Mother Of The
tribe
Ma’at
and I am
as One
thought
that of Thoth
and half of these
as a twin of yours
.
I am Guide
and Guardian
in the guise of Word
and I keep a list
on the book of death
as I mark the Sea
with a mount of rock
I keep the wits
for all of gods
.
I am write
and go forth by day
I am the light
and keep your Way
collecting confession
to direct absolution
I am daughter
upon The sound
of Creation
.
I carry that Was
in this that is
as I weigh of yours
within hearts of Ours
.
and I am the We,
who are as Love
.
" don’t be afraid "
is the message above

Saturnalia


hey hey alian
" smile "
it's a party

fifty days
four three two zero zero zero zero seconds
seven two zero zero zero minutes
one two zero zero hours
plus four for one degree
of motion... a resurrection
of reassurances
a reason
four, a new season
" the best of days "

.L.

.
did you move
your 'guise'? ;)