Showing posts from 2015

As Cosmic Passion Unfolds

I'll lead our ship across vast cosmos of unknown
you, my tigress, supporting me
your tigress-ness desirously clinging to my Viking-ry:
A certitude to enter godly domains
strength to conquer, to merge two burning flames,
new destinies unfolding as we pass over dreamy ecstatic waves,
Able to traverse anything with our passionatetly inspiring embrace

To the Super Moon (surrendering to new beginnings)

Through empty space it passes,
trees starkly naked in it's eternal majesty;
it's reflected light from another time,
new beginnings burning ancient wisdom,
hardened memories reaching out to departing clouds;
I'm suddenly grounded in this place of silently sad music,
a calm, poised energy settling in
as I surrender to the greatness of all that is.

Open longings

let's tighten the space in openness
like rays of sun
let future become present
like melting drops of ice
transform past into fluid new
like these burning colors
these dancing leaves
like a heart wildly calm
burning furiously for home
let's come home again to solid love

Heart vs. Intuition

There's illusion in all we do
unintended expectations
a biting pretext of a future trying to be more clear:
I can not see you there,
and that's okay;
abstracted notions of love are something we'll keep leaving behind
and the more unclear it becomes,
the more we embrace a predetermined context that will hold us dearly close -
two slices of eternity merging at the crossroads of infinite love;
And we're getting closer to that point,
a point that carries on
a point that births the rest of time
And I'll let you go
Over and over until
we're finally at that point of truly unconditioned love

I'm uprooting you from my mind,
all those mistaken connections found in your arms
all those frenzied romantic moments dulled by the wayside
the magic of a transcended intimacy
a chemical sensation of timeless love
a kind of trap
a kind of blind
to empty holes and guarded lies
and some of the roots go so deep,
I'm still yanking at the mistaken notions,
distilling nostal…

Foggy Mountain Drive

Twilight becomes daylight,
from damp fields -
fog of never here nor there,
ghostly future impressions,
spiderwebs holding onto hopeful promises of distant conversations;
It's shimmering expectation,
a romanticized past that beats on as we drive
down the side of winding roads:
To see there is nothing to see;
to expect there is nothing to expect -
like the wet, mirrored leaves,
love is just a reflection letting go in all directions


It's hard to know when to leave
when to break free from the sensualizing ropes that pull us so close we never want to let go
like demigods, our glistening blindfolds of pleasure have been set up
lost in the space that blurs the lines of where we really are
and how expansive this has all become
the blissful opening of heart chakras that will never come undone
together we'll stand strong
find a place in between the smiling sun and winking comforts of the tempting stars
it's all just borrowed time
and when we realize it's the thread of who we really are,
we'll walk that fine line guided only by our hearts, certain our love will evolve

A Warm Night That Lasts Forever Inside Us

And I'll drift in
like faint fires of eternity burning in us for so long
like an alluring primordial glow
like karmic winds igniting an ever expansive romance we've always known
There my eyes will shimmer inside yours
And look back out with a new intrepid hope
we'll re-explore the depths of each other, embraced by the scared depths of the world
I'll be there by the pond reflecting the willow tree
The wordless rock of reason
Emboldened by your enchanting charms

I See You

All of a sudden
I see you
in abstracted peripherals of my future,
a strange prescriptive growing from these alluring wonderings:
whatever it is,
we've always been it,
anchored in each other's arms,
singing scared notes of our past lives;
It's so comforting to find you here -
A magnetized spiral attraction where we'll always be.

Too Much: Two identical seashells, two oceans apart

I loved you too much to love you in the mellow way you needed to be loved; I held on too tight
to be able to see the hollow point of your heart, gasping for space,
bending from the excessive weight I instilled in simple things; And I depended on you too much for the cute, crazed thai girl that you are, and forgot to be your splendid, carefree soldier, 
your messai of new and exciting things: If only I could have loved you like you said: “Not TOOOO much! but for a very long time.”