kindling...

Darling
my notes again
left scattered
upon the wind
with your name
on every one
became waving
streams of sun
shining dreams
my heart undone
and i watched…

while your name
became

flowers growing
under the moon
springing forth
into midnight dew
shimmers of gold
silver and blue
Natures bow
before the rain

it took just one
glance to know
and a fire became
from a waters flow
a sense with ease
creating breeze
dripping life
onto rooted trees
the embers
began to fall…....

a storm grew
a pulse became
the sound of true
and stars danced
within planets too
a timely romance
creations brew
Nature knows
from where it comes

I watched as I
became your name
and then my eyes
became the rain
upon a soft grass
on a golden shore
innocent creatures
creation adores
and I was bound
by your vow

you became the sea
and not quite awake
I came to be
somehow
the gentle form
of energy
that rocks within you.
;)

foundations
are grounding
your name became
everything

a hot cherry dropped
onto cool solutions
and a steam rose

burning hot
as Love

”...it’s my favorite perfume…”

“cheery it is”

jobs four...

this is a job for
thing one and
thing two...

there will be more
these will be four
of those

this
is amore

SimonSays

who
is a llumin
if all are all humin
and if some are all real
then how
are we human?

it isn’t
in the something
of the one thing
to be found
rather
it’s the nothing
in the one thing
that’s the something
in the sound

to be

heard to be
around

I could hear
him say How
and in a word
I said now
and in a turn
we said wow

“… it’s you …”

is it true?

within time
of this space
there’s a day
within pace
that a wind
in chase
just knows

it is, this

for us to show

lytt

for you…
my beloved night
to hear you see
“… edges on the galaxy …”
have a seat dear
its been a long time…

twinkle twinkle little rats
ride the night
starboard at that
a mess in math
near the mizzenmast
wish’n for kisses
while the bosun casts
a call to the glory
for a rodents most best
“clench a wench!”
and promoanade
doodle a deck
in a poop deck way
“long haul on the bowline”
honey… ;)

within two hearts
one sets apart to hear

(;halk

Magicians gin sings

Reeling in a stellar day

Signs of the many things

the message...

the message
is "this"
hot is a flame
on an inside kiss
so hush your name
and remember
to wish
upon the stars

fantastically
magically
in abandon
with me
"you really are

my ecstasy"
a fantasy
as real as destiny
whispering words
in sync to be
bodies of motion
floating......

efforts less easy
so "let go"
and be a way
with me
set your mind
to the light
as you sight
eternity

serenity
tranquil and
perfectly free
is a sensual
massaging metal
into flames.......
hush your name
and just be

my game

is to re.move
and kindle a flame
in the groove
of in sane

"exhale"
it's all okay

my hands
have your body
in gentle sway
soothing soft
an ocean away

as know motion

slowly knowing to say
"just be ...."

refreshingly spent
you know my intent
is a pleasure

meant
to melt
the soul
"touch me lots"
I want you to know....
it can be

come as hot
as glowing coals
in a burning stream
of dreams
flowing
into liquid means
our bodies dance
embraced in trance
penetrating sound
surrounding around
and your pulse
is sweet

so deliciously sweet
in time to the beat
of mine

so the message is
just be in "this"

sometimes

it just is.

shhh...

be still

be comfortable...

and relax with me

"... slow down..."

your eyes gentle

you're in this with me

and nothing matters

I suggest

"I suggest a massage"

as tension shatters

and your thoughts

fall apart

I say yes...... you can

be and just rest

in this

and you can

...... just breathe

into

total

release

your chest rises

as you fall

completely to peace

muscles loosen

as you drift

through a

gentle

sea

and then a ripple

at the base of your spine

follows thought

having come

through oceans of mind

lips speak

in the silence of rhyme

.................to carry you

through the space of time

now breathe up

from within

a visible wind

and when nothings left

I'll be the one you find

so go deep

and then deeper

"and be deeper in me"

a light body's soft

you'll come to see

"... let go ...

to be a where with me"

the hardest part

of this flight

is free...

so

shhh..........into my eYes

on three

a whisper works

"yours

in non gravity"

thunderstruckus

thunder

stuck us…
in a cane of chorus
rhymes align
beat in lights
of pious….

“giddy up
StageOSoarUs”

the temps are hot
and the service
is porridge
teas in a pod
don’t really bore us
but the able in body
do just adore us

~ gob smacked an ass
and at last amore us!
seen backin ash
is a fiddler’s Horus!
Sphinx didn’t ask
who was ‘winning’ charli…
but it only did ask
for a drink… “duh”

~ nabs on a horse
knot a donkey
gone fool us

flew through the sea
t’see a switch of course

was it a he ever known
as a howl in before us?
or was it a she ever known
as a hurl for sore eyes?

sheens the glass
with a guise on Polaris
and quite a surprise
for the many
who dared us

two…

“shaulk in awe”

~ shall we drink?

lightening strikes
and the shadow falls

would be….

the instrument
of intent it calls
flying into hearts
and vibrating soul
delivering smart
in a spark
called “man”

an agent gone a rye
as it typed back then
~ and then yet again

what of a could
in the woods of
Valhalla…?

emotions
in the oceans of the wind!
floating black coals
on the plume of a mind

.
.
.

...I…
.AM.
Ons why!

not a try
Fia…!

A “Poof!” said sexy
so go on man cry!
and say it again
and again!
for what
echoed then

and
not of a snot consuela
gone mad, Quinn

was rather
of a lather in things
OH!
and OH!
so!
it’s GOD!
GOOD!
and HOW!
GREAT!
e gads!

not really and really
it’s true and I swhere

it’s just a dog in hell
and I saw him there.
;) oh swell…

hickory’s dickory
is a dear ol’ doc

so riddle me this
and I’ll twiddle your talk

”...not exactly a mouse…
winding up this clock”

I got a sprocket
if you got a pocket
and a big sh.tick
“shug”

pop goes the fizz
Spock picked 1
glass of champagne.
.
.
.
beta that was
a.sOMe…
really great game.

twitterpate me hear
then hand over

dear,
thy name.
x

....keep reading....


"cuppa shaket!.... if you're able"

boatman...

to be born once

but not again

leaves lovers

call lost

in empty

hands

so find a

posture

within

a room

and open it

step inside

my tomb...

adjusting leave

and don't leave

again

you'll come

within

and don't go

just stay

to the sway

of my rows

and rows

row...

"to be by your side"

to mend a heart

broken alone

lightyears apart

passed the mills

I've gone

and passing hills

I've flown

by and by

the great sand

giving gods

to what gods belong

and saving the rest

to hear your song

"of redemption...

red writer

from beyond"

code

love!This is it.

36456 days a year! ;)

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.

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?

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.

;)~

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

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

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..."

;)~

What's a Hi Q?

well if you're

going to ask that

then are you sure

you're the cat

in my hat?

or is it just this

that I've

been a miss

about a dress

and the press

of a sure

"trust yes"?

If eYes must

and I so declare

that if you misuse

my intended good stare

I'll make a quick wink

and put the devil on dare

;)

"don't square me"

it's just a bare start

hardly gets hard

until the party

gets heart

"What's a Hi Q?"

it's short for

"Hi honey, I'm home"

oh!

and you too?

.
they're curious
say Hi
Q ...

do you
Haiku ?

I do that too.