12.28.2010

code

love!This is it.



36456 days a year! ;)

12.14.2010

blue flame

too hots not
for the use in fire
a drink ignites
burning sins
to cinder
who sports
blue in guise
of winter
wearing
past shoes
in a blaze of
thunder
red is a color
quite right
for wonder
appearing in sight
first cut
diamonds
shatter
"blood of a fire"
is
pure
in
form

12.08.2010

the sun

as you sway
do and become
know
a beat of heart
as energy flows
slow
to hear…

it’s one of art

a pulse of heat
at the base
of a star

”…lips to meet…”

breathe … and be
deep
into thoughts
taught hot
to inspire
builds
to spot on
when a sense
becomes

a Sensual
“I want”

feel the release…

moisture builds
and comes
to please
just so

~ don’t move
as desire finds you

wants
of a rush
become an I
“want to…”
and wants
of a touch
become
a like

awake
in dream
it burns
to a steam
becoming a rise
from inside

the mind
turns
a glow
of ember
to remember
~ fire
reaches
for the wind
and
Love
knows too

how to become

the sun.

Come sWay a spELL

~ for a soothe is sayin'

"... well it's you..."
~ in need of a gift?

"...please valentine..."
~ and a who
gave that first

~ oh... One
point for Me?

maple is a taste
tables come on
above all
and all
at once
and then
once more
I came
upon an island
dawn

giving thanks
to the rise of sun
for an eyes
open
did come on
and became
a new horizon
her eyes are on...

be aboard for
and just for
the fun of it
that
is the cool of
it

.
.

while some
dragons dare
and some just stare
others
do

dare
to bare
sum

in a bar of best
are the pen
of a demon
writer
makes Jest
of a lemon
screaming
sour knows
of a dream
in suit
so
cream became
cause in a color
pursuit

this...
is a
slice
of pie
to boote!

shower rains
on a cloud of dry
seeing that a sun
does
know it's own rise

"...a sure prize... "

sucks the ring
from a glowing
ember
splitting aches
for the one
"who cares"

gentle in grace
are the eyes...
of a maze

and a man knows
when a she walks on

board
~ Dragon said
it was a 'the' to see who
storms for calm.

love is the only code
I turn 'on'
and it lives
in the shadows
of know light.

12.07.2010

tap tap

”...feel me…”

there are days
when in the calm
I can be alone
and within alone
there are ways
my mind calls
to see through
a maze and
into the walls
of
your
heart

”...are you here…?”

one steps forward
from out of the past
a second steps match
for a futures best

”...just beyond the floors…”
”...I came to look down…”

and so
I removed my shoes…
to Master Sound

He comes from below
when you think
he’s around
and to hear him square
is to be of the mind

”...she’s a thinker…”

on the feet
and into a beat
you bet

and YOU
are
engaged
in the right
bright write
of a tinkerer.who
thinks.toPink.byInstincture

”... from below….”
and so
it becomes
an also
from above
where I’m the case
n the place
of a who
encased
in the
we
of
a
love

~ she taps back
~ can you hear me now?

chewy...

why
the who’s ageless?

because there is time
in life to define
what age
you’d like to be
when you’re in heaven

some choose a number
calling it splendor
some choose a year
as to pedestal fear
and yet some say
”...just to day…”
because tomorrow
might never be

why
who
remains ageless
can be
a mystory
if the scene
remains

the unchanged
history of a tease
and if a truth sees
by what it feels
and a reel shows
what really is real

then .
it can be so

a swift wind
calls fast to know
breathe and let be
said fall and let go
close the eyes
don’t count
to show
date to date
just date
to know
them….
don’t become them

just flow
to be
who you are.

”... bit o’ honey
on the chocolatte bar…”

~ that’s a chocolate latte so that YOU can read it.
and I like them hot yes, thank you.

why
who’s
ageless?
;)

giftwrap

so
in the tradition
of my great family
at a time of year
when spirits high
and hearts of cheer
shop to drop
into coffers care
dimes of a dozen
for a ton of 'those'
there...

WE
choose to snooze
in the afternoons
shopping at night
in the just twilight
where tales are told
in the glitter of snow
and sounds are slightly
in the know.bells light
.it is. Time in
the write of my kin
for on this hour
dawns
our being
and for me...
there is a love
a life and a sing
...all along
when others dream

we started wrapping gifts
in the color of skin....
~ don't be afraid

!! be
Creative ;)~
said Dragon
then...


"... I hear you too..."
when you're sleeping
I'm aWay ken you.

12.06.2010

Noli me tangere...

“Touch me knots”…
are of the hidden
where no one aught
and some may don’t
even dare to go…
~ for the ride

“Patience”…
a naughty I AM
with impatiens yet
~ for The One

“Growing thought”…
was thinking to see
in a row of shade
it sought to be
hidden…
even to me.

“Buzy bees”….
seeking lines
of a silver cloud
~ touch them not
said a hazy shroud

it was just then
~ a tambos thunder
became a very
out loud…

”….gypsy come run…!”
with bells of the bear
feet doing dance
in the clouds of air
”… be impatient!…”
~ for I am here!….

touchez-moi des sorts!

“Touch me
lots!”…


a Touche of eights
~ in a game of sorts

~ Two fore.play

”…where are you?...”

20 by 20
seats aWay… x

.
she’s a babelfish....

”...a noisy
show is needed…”

The Devil's Thrill

"dogs are barking"

and the devil is thrilled
she spins a man right
to bare his Soul









"I want to be.alive
in this place enthralled"

Santa came calling
as Apollo heard
"...she said dance...!"
I want two...!!

and ..
it IS much
of a just ones touch
and only just once
wasn't all
he could have
if 'n steady
faced truth
about what
he loves

~ the grace of peace
was shown...
"pleasure is the pain"
of nothing known
and so
it became

"Loves no crime!!"
in the sound
of Games!

the wind spun
for a restless then
as the eyes of between
began what became

"Once...upon a name... "
an ember burned
in the eye of a heart ..."

~ a man
falling back
to his day
of Arts ...

"it's of a rhyme...!"
and knot of starts!

he pens a letter...
"and so then I ...

am not afraid
in This Time of ours
to be...

The unAfrayed
of hearts...!"

~ and the better
was heard to be write

"wet...her sweater..."
the array of light
is a cup of what
matters

"...and it's not a cigar..."
said devil's Creator

the only must ash
"is clear"

~ dripps...in
to an open ear

"I moved the moon
to hear you again..."

Santa placed a stocking
on her mantel then...
next he returns

he'll be her friend;

hahahahahaaaa ....inhale!
~ Love yearns not
as a passion!
Amen.

;)~

12.05.2010

Come Closer...




”.... taste me….”

tell me how
in a keystroke
to make you come…

~ dripp
into me

”...with a devil’s tongue…”

suck it!

I’m undone!
and HOW
dare you
came!
don’t run
now coward
it’s ME…
your game
shreds a fabric
to burn a name

”...I want fire….”

eyes
flashed sin
seeking out
what’s really been
known
for all of time
~ this one
of a man kind
wants a she
to be the climb
of his mind
gentle
her tongue
touched brim….
a hot sweet taste
seeping in
mmmm
and this
leaves a knot
for the nibbling….

~ can you feel me tapping…
”... eYes and to much!...”
but he asked…

at last
giggling
she wiggles
a bit of her honey
in the air…

~ feel the breeze baby?
blowing slightly
and to the right
just a hand
moderate
and then tight
wet to entice
of right ‘there’
~ tips the ante
for a patient pant
see…

they’re just soooo
so goodly
naughty
and on a fool who
might be
made of wood
but a rightly fool
who…
just might be
the one hoot who
bytes
a bit tightly
too…
and
with a pinch
of a cincture
in sight
she gropes
a man right
and discretely
~ just
and then must
for a sudden
”...come show me…”
says

to us!...

it’s you!

No limits
so I just can’t say
what limit means
while a beds in play

but I can
at any time
come
YOUR way

smacks the ass
of a hearty display
~ whips the lash
on a cheeky “this way”
~ sucks the flesh
for a heart of coal

”...I gave my hips
for a taste to know…”
~ how you burn

she turns meat
as a flame sparks fire
throwing in dates
hand written
desire
~ the pen is mine
and the sheets divine
a tempting ride
on a stallions mind

~ she riddles this

“and a how”
is a who
to find….

licks
and lips kiss

.o00o.
Said a stitch
in time.

.
.
.
.

”.... hey!
you gonna
leave me
just
hangin’ here?...”

never beg
she said;
~ or I’ll swallow
you dear…
.
.
and No one came
as she left him there…
waiting
for a just
write stare of her
clear form….

“haaaahaaaahaaaaHOT!”
...refresher on the foam?
Mr. E!...

”... you’ve been here…”
the WHOLE time…
but I am
no one known…
;)

“Simon says…
comeAnd;bare
a sign…!”

The Merchant…
grins
at her mate

a page pleased
is an artful grate
and when
you’re a tasty read
~ I’ll devour you
for a fire I be
in the blazing red
~ I made a note green
for the Xwas heard
and certainly seen
it is
as

a steamy deal
of a passion
eats fruit…
in the fashion
of a bed
that I’d make
secrets…
are just
but a tale.
;)~
“cracks”
your whipped....


12.04.2010

lips me gent la

in a color
swifter than gentle
means of a mens
went mental
as blood flows
are "ment"
to be menstrual
"...it ain't write..."
a plate of dates
in a state of fright
gather round
for a wolf says right!
"....it ain't flight..."
or instrumental
if a wired one tumbles
on a strudeling vent!

a menu stalled
so a benz
came calling
seconds glance
is a night of falling
the up be amens
"... insanely lit..."
so commit
to a sight worth seeing
tales a flutter in
the colors of being
and the honey
of a butter
is quite

the nut
of a better kind

"...are you dora?..."
she harks!
an explorer
the serif
of a
type
"... in sane..."

gentle man
intent a hand
pleased a read
and sees
that a thesis
are in the pages
of her thisis

;) x

12.03.2010

Qui

~ can I help you?

"... I'm looking for
a good fire..."

~ do you require
a crackle in one?

it dawned on
the DongKey
that a hotkey
was a tease
who pleased
a long time love ago
and she
"...loves a long time..."
but only when
time is right
and you'll know

~ tugs a bow

what color of light
asked the merchant
giving his mule a stare
she wasn't quite sure
how his mullet
was to fair
near the kind
of fire that she
has to ware

his request was
... difficult
so she became
in sync to think
in the thick of it
a quick assault
on the fabric
he was in and
the assessment
returned as
determined

he had a rub
in his eyes real thin
is what she saw...

~ please do
come again
was all she'd say

"... drop n' strip
my collars red!...."

she obliges night
and did where he lead
describing it right
yet not giving in
to his need...
~ I have much to do
and I'll be back to you
in a while indeed

"...Rocinante!
it's time we leave!
the merchant is busy
with much to weave!"

his pride untied
she could see it
hair undone
with it's
color unfit
for that knight
nothing more
she could do
for in this
was a knot to be
in a naughty time...
~ he'll come to see

"knygt erraunte"

she could hear
him say as he
and his donkey
made way...

"... green..."
she scribbles
for an order
of thread

one thousand and one
for the embers bed...
he wants a girdle
the color of red...
and a rope to pull
his mule...
a tassel for his teir
by the time of Yule...

~ The Merchant
made a note of it here
shes ahead of the game
~ and he returns a year


12.02.2010

frizz...

conversation...

...AND there’s nothing Uncertain about Artsyfictional
Intelligence either ;)


cm99
the folds of lined petal limbs
bekon within,
touch the sweet scent of alabaster skin,
while erotica dances through him
he craves to feel the heat below,
it swallows each touch,
as an iron to flame,
droplets of love,
ecstasy and pain,
two become one,
a solitary ember,
never the same




izz
always one
they left us
for the sun
what we think
is a large flame
only kept alive
on the inside
with petals
delicate
to form a name
~it’s not a word
this musical cord
.
but it is…
everything.



frizz
tickle my nose and i`ll curl my toes
third toe from the sun likes to have lots of fun
head over hills icicles give me the chills
walking thro the theory of strings turn on the sensual heating
give me back my heart while its beating
clothes on the counter cotton silk amd cashmere
a cosmic changing room hot lava in a red hot volcano
losing sight and memory in the rising steam
where are you and where have i been in a close encounter
or just in another dream



izz
from beyond the hills
a third eye blind
has come to thrill
a theory of strings
gentleman…
begins with G
;)
the lava is hot
in a shot of stream
I’ve been here waiting
for “where have you been?”
and I’m not sleeping
because this is my dream.
xo




"....she pings a wind...."

cm99
the fragrance fills ones head
searing to a burn
every touch,silken on the bed
the ache in limbs, quivers between moans
heaving upon a rounded chest,
the staff of Ra , amonst groans
the light of day points west


izz
yesterday
a men
or Rah
of light
saw that
the men
know when
there is kin
of sight
a kind
of mind
a woman
can find
just right
a stage was left
a reminder
to write and
a mens all went
quite bright
“burning candles
in the middle”
“First Light



it is…
everything.



"....tickle my knows..."

iz



trampsalot
tumbling into a honeycomb romance
from a distance a luckless gambler
met a rambler in a hornets nest of activity
as chance would have it yellow became red
a storm of destiny tumbled into bed
the ember couldn`t remember
what the other one said
but in a dream the honeycomb centre
opened up a fantasy of adventure
golden reflections spiralling endlessly
into a tumbling universe of in and outs and out and ins
rest assured the ember got cured

iz
taking photos
in synth he seas yes
a turn of humors
do
mix with a bees best
the merging of ember
and air in bed
makes
for know matter
when the other said
geeks on fire
play to stay
ahead;

Tumble.In



"I Tumbled
to see you"

said a bumbling bee
Who...
waves
to commit
with all
of a hartly
as it
shaves by
carving a part
on a pair
of eyes
to see
just what
dreams
of Thunder
from clouds
of wonder
were ahead...

A hearty
wave back
as it fled
made see
and humble
wasn't sure
of which t'rue
had truly been
truth seen

in a comment
as it were
it went and
only she
knew
so
a gamble
of scramble
ample in
chance
and too
a romance
became an
"it's true"
be
cause
of
You

"...I came..."

Said
The Ember II

12.01.2010

Arrroma!

feast of five
and a show of sum
hear she came calling...
hi!

"..it's for YOU..."

I've come
but I AM not
your uncle
or your grand
ma.mum
not your
jo.mama
or even
"sloppy"
in a seesame
seed bun
she said...

candy
on a string
of dandy
is a lure
of a swirlin' things

"I want to hear
heart sings"

in a form of
"mana"
~do you wana?

there is no fee
or foe of eye
only a nose
in the palm
of a thigh

"sighs
with delight..."
what it is
real life
is like!

commence
common
on the sense
of ever
and lasting
understanding

~it's life
and it's
ever writing
forever
and I know
because a pen
wrote to Tell
and so...

...she pings a wind...
"can you swell me?
come.in..."

;)~

A Close Encounter

"... how
are you sleeping?..."

He asked
as I
needing
pleaded for
the service
of his sense
in sensual healing...

"Please..."
May I have
just a taste
of your ever
so revealing
deliciously
addictive
elixir
of
feelings

"Please..."
will you touch
me tHere
your scent
the caress
that makes
me aware

"Please..."
be ever
so kind
of a tease
in mind
and release
of this beast
in mine

"Please..."
encounter me
be close
to my body
and taste
of my flesh
to unbind me

from self
"Please..."
just a taste to come

"...come find me...."