Playing in the Moonlight as we walk together. Moonlight Walk - 16 Jun 15 Imagination claims reality Takes it for a walk Along Moonlit beaches With us Waves glisten and the surf Breaks with a soft murmur Our thoughts entwined Fingers linked As the Moonlight takes us Further along our path To where our imaginations Play a special game Playing is always a good idea.
Another little Love song. Distractions - 04 Jun 15 Hearing a noisy child ~ What was I doing? Reading a random word ~ What was I thinking? Finding a bee on the window ~ What? I remember Drifting through the distractions I return to my thoughts of you Realising that you never left And I never left you We floated together through the Distractions Interesting how distractions like to play with our thoughts.
How many times have you felt this way too? Sleep Ambush - 13 Jun 15 Sleep comes creeping Unwanted Unbidden Leaving signs Across my mind And face Lace of eyelashes Veils my vision Till I close my eyes Again Surrender to sleep Sometimes you just have to give in.
This was written just before the New Moon but the feelings are still very much present. Dawn Dance - 11 Jun 15 In the peace of before dawn Soft gentle birdsong Welcoming the sun The eastern sky Holds the dancing Moon Anticipating his arrival Soon my Love We shall share our kisses To warm each other Need I say that this is another Love song?
A little slightly "limite surréaliste" thank you to my Angel. Painted Wings - 10 Jun 15 Painted on the wings Birds preen My Angel spreads Her wings Lifts me Her Heart Holds me and keeps me safe Painted wings Reflect the sun My Angel knows who she is.
Looking from my window I was aware of a flock of birds. Shadow Birds - 09 Jun 15 Winds carry feathers Messages Birds fly East Their shadows follow Along the ground Trying to catch up Always close Even though they have Further to go There seemed to be a race taking place.
Gently, softly my Love and Lust song fills me. Gently, Softly - 08 Jun 15 Whispers in my ears Gently tousling my hair Leading me to the river To listen to the water song Carrying my awake dream To where you lie Sharing gently Softly whispering my name I hope it fills you too.
Words and thoughts mingle in dream... Words Of A Dream - 07 Jun 15 Between the dreams Of the words Spoken in a wish Woven in thought Lay the desires Hatched in the night Within our breaths Whispered poem Wraps around us Waiting for the moment To breathe ... and the dreams grow.
Interesting how memories can shape dream. Gallery - 06 Jun 15 Pictures in the night Painted on the walls Of dream By a rampant memory Chains hold the images Transfixed Upon the walls Eternally playing out The tiny drama Across the gallery As dream melds With dream Dreams can shape the future.
How many times have we discovered these thoughts wandering out there somewhere? Orphaned Thoughts - 05 Jun 15 Mumbling in the dark Words slip out unnoticed To wander in the night Orphaned thoughts Sometimes in the woods Where they hide They breed and form Unexpected sentences To puzzle the poets Sometimes it is best to gather them gently and offer them a home in a poem or two.
Another Love and Lust song. Sunset Fires - 03 Jun 15 The sun kissed the ocean Horizon caught the fire Our lips met and shared The fires Love caught light Again And the fires grew Perhaps that should read Lust and Love song.
Magic in a forest at night. Forest Magic - 02 Jun 15 Forest at night Listening to the Moonsong Filtering through the leaves Full Moon sings Our dreams Into the world We take a handful of stars Fill them with our Love Release them before dawn Each carries Love From us to the Universe Sharing and returning It is interesting that this poem is being posted just after New Moon, the magic is always present.
This was written on the first day of the month and, contrary to weather lore it was not "flaming June". Dark June - 01 Jun 15 No fractured ray Of sunshine To break between The raindrops Incessant sound Of dripping Outside my window Cold day Dark June Tells dark tales Into the night The weather gods Love playing their little jokes.
Another weather observation even though there were no rainbows to be seen. Rainbows Playing - 31 May 15 Sun dances With the shadow Of the rain Rainbows glimpsed Between the fleeting cloud Not long lasting but Waiting for the next shower Playing in the warmth Watching the clouds I was able to see the rainbows in my mind though.
A little token of Love. Token - 29 May 15 In my pocket Something you gave To me To tell me of your Love For me A token of you Since I cannot carry You Everywhere Except in my Heart Forever Received with Joy.
I do not think that I can make any comments or add anything to this poem ~ I shall just let you wander through it and see what you find. Finding - 28 May 15 Images Trouvées [ found images ] While leafing through Old magazines The pictures Snare my eyes I harvest them for A private collection To inspire Objets Trouvés [ found objects ] Walking the streets At night Past discarded things Abandoned by their owners Dumped in rubbish skips Though sometimes Still useful Pensées Trouvés [ found thoughts ] Sitting on a rock On the beach At the sea Forgotten shells Out-grown by their owners Now sharing space With the tiny crystals Memories of times past Je t'ai trouvé [ found you ] Wandering through my mind Uncovering unexpected thoughts You looked at me Smiled Said hello Joined my life Inspiration gathered from so many times and places in my memory.
Inspired by events observed and then embroidered upon. Walking by the stream to collect drinking water I saw a cockerel in a neighbouring garden and the poem just grew from that point. Moments Passing - 27 May 15 Between one moment And the next A distant church bell Calls the hour Rooster instructs His harem To beware of strangers And the stream Sings a gentle song Moments passing And the stream sang a Lovely song.
Another poem inspired by observation, both visual and tactile, in the night. Night Mist - 24 May 15 Feeling the gentle caress Of the night mists On my face as I drift Into sleep Open window Allows the mist To wander through my Room Thoughts Me Cloaking me in the peace Of night Sleep caresses Till dawn I Love the feelings I get in the night.
Another one of the little secret, though always tangible, messages. Kiss Of Cloud - 25 May 15 A kiss of cloud From an invisible sky Hidden Moon Follows the sun into night Soft Starsong Remembered from other days Held in the kiss When these are secret they always seem to be more powerful.
Just a little message for someone really special. Thank You - 23 May 15 For holding me In times of doubt For giving me The strength to rise And be me For sharing your Love With me The words thank you Seem so inadequate But they are all I have Thank you Thank you ~ you know who you are.
Another little touch of velvet to raise the senses. Dark Caresses - 22 May 15 Caressing the dark Velvet waves Passing over Through Within Caressed by the dark Velvet gloves Passing over Smoothing Skin Caressed by whispers Gentle velvet words Filling ears and mind Sliding into dark corners Lighting them with Love Caresses are always good.
I really do not know which category to list this poem under except "Moon". Moon Wishes - 21 May 15 Moon dancing In the dark of Moon Gathering wishes In a silver basket Dancer makes the light Shows the way to The treasures Of the sleeping world Guarded by Star Souls Through the night Then again, Moon is always a good place for everything.
A little Lust song today. Rain Dance - 20 May 15 Dancing in the rain Sensuous flow Cool against warm skin Passion rises in the flood Naked desires growing We link Warm touch cool rain Pleasing contradictions Quite a while since a Lust song has appeared here.
Once again, a poem inspired by observation in both sight and sound. Weather Bells - 18 Mar 15 Brush stroked Across the paint Dips watercolour grey On my window I look out Through Tintinnabulation On the glass To watch the drops Grey on grey Fill the puddles In case you do not know "tintinnabulation" is a descriptive word relating to the sound of bells.
From a fertile imagination comes this little offering. Imaginary - 17 May 5 Imaginary poets Scribe their lines With ink and quill On virgin paper Imaginary poems Voiced in broken rhyme Kissed in dream By a maiden fair Virgins sign the paper With invisible ink Claim the poems As their own Imaginary virgins Sketched on dragon back By a poet In his sleep Have we not created Dragons and virgins [they could be male too] to populate our secret worlds and poems?
In Love there is no shame. Shameless Love - 15 May 15 You painted words Across the sky For me to read Even though You knew That everybody Would be able To see and read There is no shame In our Love Let them read They might get Inspiration
Autobiographical? You could say that [said he grinning] but it could apply to anybody in a good relationship. Dizzy - 15 May 15 You took me Turned my life Into a dizzy dance With every thought And little touch I took you Lifted you higher Higher still Took your days Into a dizzy flight We took us Into a new world A new reality Where we could enjoy Dizzy Good relationships are so dizzying in a really Lovely way.
A Metaphysical journey through the realms. Travelling - 13 May 15 In a grey space Where neither Light nor dark Holds sway I journey I walk a line between Grey and grey Each footstep I leave Is light Travelling on I leave light In my wake This is a journey we all make, in some way or at some time in our times.
This was born out of a memory of a candlelit room. Candle Flicker - 12 May 15 Candlelight Single flame Lights our world Flickering softly Shadows Dance lightly Across the wall Animating dark Images Moving with The flame dance As it Moves The way the shadows danced showed that they had a life of their own.
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