NSFW – Adults Only Please – My goal with this page constantly evolves – there was a time when all I wanted was to pique a woman's interest in the hope we connect through writing, dialogue … today, with all of the wonderful inspiration I've received, my need is to further my respect and intrigue in the sensual nature of 'woman' in all of her grace and elegance. I do hope you might enjoy!

on poetry

When Love is Beyond


We reach out to the skies

a morning sunrise

is our only grasp of an energy

we once could feel

against the skin of our

naked selves,

alive with a passion,

a sensory magic that could

cause journey.

 

We would soon know,

there are truths

to the mystique of love,

we held on,

her in my arms,

eyes that might entertain,

a world well beyond

our immediate grasp.

Would we ever

know a horizon

shared in one.

 

I once followed a shadow,

waiting with an earnest

appeal,

a wish to know,

to hear, to see,

a vision of a memory in my

mind,

always patience,

and hope my strength

to carry on.

 

One day in the autumn,

a calendar of certain

life

I did watch the image

of a woman,

walk quiet inside my world,

my reality,

my immediate presence,

it was there

my world immediately changed

forever in the sweet peace …

love.

 

Though she may be beyond my reach,

there is a moon,

reflective in its natural state.

We share a luminosity,

while waiting in the silence,

for our next rising sun.

 

 


While Love Travels Alone


We try to suggest we own,

the feeling of love,

oh, I do love you,

I love you so much,

all my love,

I will love you forever,

I love the notion of …

time.

 

It will test our ability to understand,

to compliment,

to recognize how much we love,

a sight in a setting sun,

the rush of a forest waterfall,

an essence of life’s mystery in the evocative

setting of a lush rainforest.

 

All these are matters of the heart,

and after all,

isn’t love an emotional receptor,

or perhaps it is a deceiver

for that is the only rhyme I could find,

in the balance of this testimony.

 

For I do love you,

I always will, and no matter

the deceptive nature of my words,

the truth will win itself out,

and time will be our gift.


Wise Love


All knowing and understood,

the seeds planted,

the emotions already in check,

the eyes,

they speak volumes on a clear blue day,

when energy explodes,

a cacophony of brilliance in

knowing.

That is love,

it is a wise love,

a giving, and nearly spiritual reckoning,

That is love that isn’t needing any urgency,

it simply is,

it is,

her eyes.


There Was This


Chance meeting,

we both knew needs,

an ethereal cosmos well perceived

in both our minds,

long before this sit down.

 

A desire,

erupts inside our psyche,

we seek, appreciate, notice, suggest,

then eyes,

is there a smile, or perhaps,

we might need to hold out a little longer.

 

Sun begins to set,

our desires are almost apparent,

yet,

we are in the public eye,

so a swift trace of touch,

enough to offer comfort,

we can deal with this later.

 

If I were allowed I will pull you toward me,

in the eyes of our society, hold you forever,

then we might begin …


In A Familiar Setting


I’m surrounded by a memory with a visual tear,

volumes, bindings, words waiting upon hands

and eyes, I remember her eyes

would cause me swoon,

when suddenly in the minute I turn,

she would stand, alone, content,

her chosen travels inside the parchment

only to pause to smile.

 

I remember moments well, and yearn

to see a familiar shoulder, a wisp of hair,

oh, her eyes, I wish only for those once more.


The Spiritual Nature of Love


Ah, the morning, the initial waking pause,

Reflect upon what is now real in our lives,

Oh, treat my senses with a memory cause,

I did recall the grace her wonder revives.

 

In this the start of a day, a rain falls gentle

An indication of some cleansing love alive

In my heart and soul, it is a fundamental

Reality suggests love is only meant to thrive.

 

In the moment, I dream the recall I knew

When in my arms we did travel a distance

Again, in the sweet twilight, a kiss so new

Always the nature of time recreates chance.

 

For we are compelled to always wonder now,

As passion designs a certain elegance in how.


Because When I Love You


The world around me stops,

until I can see you

There is this force of nature,

the instinct of love,

brings me to my knees

wishes only to hold you near me,

the feel of your long hair in my face,

quiet, sensuality reminds me of just why

I do love you.

 

Tonight, I stood near you,

and though it was a slow, calming, encounter,

I felt a need to somehow

reach across your world and feel beauty,

the soft nature of your scarf, clinging fabric, to know

there is an essence of your presence,

in my eyes tonight,

my greatest satisfaction.

 

Because I do love you,

just saying good-bye for the moment,

would bring a quiet tear,

one that rather than wait around to see a reciprocate,

I would drive away,

certain,

because I know I love you.

 

While around us people would continue

lives in motion,

always remains in my mind,

the reason,

in your eyes, in the feel of your touch,

the soft fabric of a gentle caress,

is clear in my mind, always,

because when I love you,

I know peace.