Kaleidoscopic Colors

Kaleidoscopic colors
Twist to turn and yearn to swirl
words invade and serenade
our eyes as thoughts unfurl
Here in print engaging
caging words do reckless run
borne of chance as lines en-trance
until their dance is done
Here where thoughts are changing
ranged emotions painting still
kaleidoscopic colors
meant to echo what we feel
Thoughts construed in different hues
it's all a game of light
Kaleidoscopic colors
as we fade into the night

Touch Of Sin On Sultry Skin

Dreams descend on burning skin
as time does tick to pass
here in midnight's dusky hue
where hearts and thoughts amass
Temptation now is burning
yearning hot with love in place
touch of sin on sultry skin
descend for just a taste
Hips alive and furied
rise to fall in rhythm's race
searing hot in sheets we're caught
to twist and turn embrace
In heat go fingers searching
reaching out and burning still
to slide into the morning
echoes play as hearts reveal
That ghostly touch remember when
onto your conscious glide
dreams descend on burning skin
as time does slowly slide
Baptized by fiery waterfalls
refreshed in morning's hue
yet here to lay as thoughts convey
and midnight's had it's due

Reveal

In mornings still relax reveal
beyond the shades of night
lost upon the hemisphere
no dark to touch the light
Adrift with paint to colors swirl
unfurl as portraits rage
painting still the truths reveal
the passing of an age
Winds are sweeping faster now
as raging rivers flow
further still relax reveal
unto yourself be known
Deep in pools reflecting
colored hearts in jaded time
each stroke of love unfaded
giving reason to our rhyme
Here where words are lifting
passing spirits specters glide
the past is but a shade conveyed
an ever flowing tide
Caught in waves of discontent
relent relax reveal
beyond the shades of night invite
the truth in what we feel

Destinies Entwined

Destinies entwined designed
by fate the cards were dealt
wanting for what hearts implore
that feeling never felt
Stories not of our own choosing
destinies dare not relate
when hearts resign refusing
losing hold on what awaits
Time does mold the future
colors paint a vivid scene
moments lost adrift and tossed
on oceans in between
Yet horizons hold our purpose
clouds and sorrows dissipate
patient still as heart's reveal
a love we can't forsake
Gift of God's creation
joy unmatched his love remind
the hands of fate designing
finding destinies entwined

Behind The Misty Shade

Hearts regale the midnight veil
behind the misty shade
wrapped in strokes of morning
forming warming serenade
To the soul is quenching
wrenching deep where passion plays
shifting from the morning
blues and whites to black and grays
Storied heart is torn apart
by fires that need our tending
sultry flame to burn untamed
with words unheard unending
Dance no rest as consciousness
gives birth where dreams reside
a song upon our twirling
swirling hot as heat collides
Turn in wrapped amazement
forming one from dreams of two
give to me your burning
yearning fire inspire it's due
Here we dance together
time can't measure choices made
hearts regale the midnight veil
behind the misty shade

Upon The Looking Glass

Gaze upon the looking glass
reflect on things unseen
the future or the past are cast
as echoes now it seems
Ripples on the surface
time does turn and fade to black
to gaze into the looking glass
the screen behind the mask
Silent stories playing
graying now in jaded hue
hearts revere those pictures dear
the past in painted view
Mirror or reflection
insurrection of our souls
do you see the truth perceived
or what the heart controls
Visions haunt unending
sending ripples, echo fast
the future or the present found
upon the looking glass

The Meadows of The Heart

Ever fast the winds are blowing
'cross the meadows of the heart
calming breeze, sililoquies
of what the day imparts
Deep where passion's painting
sunlight comes to night dispel
through the misty morning
pouring rays on shadow's veil
Leaves of reminiscence
in remembrance echo still
truthing wind to peace ascend
and mend the broken will
Nearby river raging
diving depths one only knows
mountains made of sorrow
still on them does sunlight show
In the midday sun reflecting
light from hindsight guides the way
further on to midnight
when the final penance pay
Twilight now comes calling
soon return for now depart
ever fast the winds are blowing
'cross the meadows of the heart