This Morning's Faded Frost

Golden as the morning sun
as light comes charging in
Nothing lasts as moments pass
like words through quickened pen
Soaking in the moments
like the ink to page does flow
love or loss to cherish toss
we're holding on and letting go
The ebb of life like colors
blue to black and fade to gray
reflection on these thoughts our own
a golden guide to light the way
Fury of the race we pace
hold tight to every minute
nothing stays though love delays
the wonder we find in it

Something Makes Me Think of You

Steal away intention
intervention by persuasion
closing eyes can't compromise
the heat of your invasion
Took to task too quick to mask
a smile has found it's place
soon to find your thought reminds
and shines upon my face
Goddess of the moment
etched in blood on burning skin
every breath I take is yours
going out and coming in
Crushing hearts go pounding
beating hard with salty sweat
lost in resurrection
feels like dying, living yet
All of this in seconds
quick to calm the pulsing pace
blink to gain composure
with your smile upon my face.

Heaven is Cascading

Amazing, quick the night does pass
shifting slow these shadows last
Come morning soon to lift and dash
the veil of dawn to pray and fast
Til time does call to her be cast
upon our hearts to take to task
on sheets to dance we both outlast
too soon, it seems the night does pass.

Words Come Nimble

Words come nimble smooth and quick
Words resound and found to stick
Cunning lips to hardened heart
til words come fast and tear apart
The hungered soul in which they gaze
To fill and seal their serenade
Letters made to flow and fuck
til stranger-ed lips do interrupt
Quickly caught in moments heat
the flow of words and letters cease
To find the strength to force them out
These words absurd yet right somehow
Gift from him do words ascend
yet flowing further back again
Choice our saving grace though faith
to choose the words to set the pace
Letters slow to us resemble
Words come quick and smoothly nimble

Starry Sky

Warming back on cooling Earth
beneath a starry sky
comets are cascading
as our lives are ticking by
Slowly passing thoughts to still
of future plans and masters will
No heart beats to silence fill
the empty mornings lonesome chill
To lend to mind this peaceful night
the wanton thrill of lovers plight
To share desire temptations bite
Blissful caught in starry sight
Quick to slow and stall to stop
to tally all it's worth
comets are cascading
Warming back on cooling Earth.

Fiery Pirouette

Slow dancing in a burning room
invoke my heart in part consume
the fanning flames impending doom
sharing fates from womb to tomb
Prison bars of fleshly scars
hold not the dare to dance
tilt to twirl as fires do swirl
round worldly circumstance
Death it ends to spin again
new flames at heart consume
still I take the time to dance
inside this burning room

Still She Is A Lady

Distant sun off shimmered diamonds
this reflection God in all,
the simplest thing though only seen
by hearts she does enthrall.
She spins with new elation
in relation to her splendor,
the beauty of creation
in the motion that he lent her.
In and all around to shine
yet call to her no action,
everything and wanting more
though filled to satisfaction.
Breathe it in to twirl contend
the soul is out and dancing,
and off the shimmered diamond sun
are distant hearts romancing.