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Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Saturday, December 28

Touch

 
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No need for  words
 
Or   thoughts
the birds
and
all
 
All you know
I need
 
You know
 
All you need
I  know
 
All we  know
I need
 
I know
 
 
Our touch...
 
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Going Green by 

Tuesday, February 14

falling in




It’s feathers
Silky
So gentle and smooth

Soothing
Subtly stroking my chin
My cheeks, then

My humid  lips
.
And I wake up
To find you there
Caressing me here
.
With your mild


.
Sweet

Fingertip.
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Happy Valentine' s  day to everyone!
.
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Love is a soft place to fall by
.
.

Wednesday, February 1

let loose



I take it
you are wandering about me
messing my free moments up
I take it it’s for the sake of love
or obsession
a fixation
a compulsion
that wakes you up
if I’m not there
you won’t take it
and a blink is not enough
you need to play the whole game
over and over
until you get back
wandering about me.


Set me Free by

 

Tuesday, January 31

tonight




The answers pend in the sky
As floating stars
As ageless as aside
When the sleep-filled thoughts
Remain in your hands
Out of my control
Learnt  the way to adore
Treasure  and never scorn
Not afraid to talk
Touch and close
Our eyes
Meet in the moon
Tonight.

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Posted for d'verse poets.

Just before Dawn by Artmitten

Sunday, January 22

What is it ?



What was it

About you and me

That suddenly wanted to vanish

But could not?

What did it have to do

With time

Or distance

Since we  both always knew

Those

Did not exist?

What is it

Among us humans

Trying to stop

Quit

Since we both always knew

Those are but

Different, contradictory

Ways of looking at

The same reality?
...


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Dream In Motion by


Sunday, November 13

Blue Urge

 

 

 

Water to moonbeam


So dark


Blind


Before your


Blue eyes


This


Transparency.


 


I jump into a giddy


Eternity.


 


Blue man,


Smiling you,


Where are you urging me to?


 


 

Tuesday, October 25

Been There


So stimulating this feeling is
Because as you think and feel
As you feel and think
No witness comes to play
So you can give free rein
To your imagination

No limits
No nuances…
No censorship’s allowed…

This love…
Has
No agreements or disagreements
No arguments
No dirty details
It doest not get old
For it’s out of time and space

 

This love…

Is not moody
But clean
Pure
Always loose.
.
Invention
Creativity
.
That perfection
One always seeks
.
Sweeter than just sweet...

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Image Escucho Tu Voz en Silencio (Google)

Tuesday, October 11

melody




Everything seems stuck
in this cold gold morning
We're alone
  a dulcian melody and I
 
This music
swells up the air
  enhances the trees
strips the sun.

The morning turns looming
and solemn
  as if something special was about to happen.


And I hum
In my dream I dreamt
And I prayed that you dreamed me
As I dream you.


_______________________________________posted for d'verse 

{Firstly written 'fagot', Spanish bassoon}

Thoughts For Company by

Thursday, October 6

visiting distance






There comes a time
when we wonder
what is it
I like about you
.
you about me…
 .
It’s then when
the answers pend in the sky
as floating stars

As ageless as aside

It’s then when
those sleep-filled thoughts
remain in god’s hands
out of our control
 .
for we’ve learnt the way to adore
treasure and never scorn
not afraid to talk
touch and close
our eyes
 .
meeting in the moon.

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Awake In A Silver Land  by Cameron Gray

Tuesday, September 27

itchy

lying here on the grass
   you and I
not like in those dreamy films
this grass is high
and there are hoppers
and other bugs
but we are together
   at last
our children are not playing around
for we have none
and the silence is broken
by the cars passing by
   now and then
and you are not perfect
   I am angry about that
.
but you are amazed by this hill
and the few trees, leaves and bees
and so much you need  to kiss me
and give and that I forget and relax
   and enjoy this bliss of us
disturbed only by this sweet breeze 
   now.


______________________________________________________Posted for D’verse
Image > wild things - number 2 by Dorit


Saturday, September 17

cherish me


it needs no celebration
no send me flowers or chocolates
just keep cherishing me
as in the old days...

those were the ones
when all nuances of our shared life
big and small
were kept as jewels to our hearts

no tell me the banal three words
just prove you do feel so
as if this was the last moment
of a worth dwelling existence.
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Image: Nightmare by Itchy Stitch


Tuesday, September 13

Gotten


Why- you

Drying my last tear with your lips

You, caressing me

So gently

Staring till the limits of my body.

That expression in your face

Which I can’t describe

It’s not a smile

but it so appealing shines.

You, touching my whole dream

And I

Wishing I could your thoughts read

Observing you

 Knowing exactly where the next move goes

In sweet tune I move

My hips all tensions let go

And my chest is anew

After I breathe out

Completely.

You, master, once more

got me.

 

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Posted for d'verse-Open Link Night

 

 

Sunday, July 31

Soft Love



Such is the rainbow
Not a dream.

He asks her to forgive
His temporary absence
His sudden grieve.

And he kisses her cry
With such concern
Such heed, so precise.

His lips so sweet
Go slowly down
Towards her knees
How he loves that inside
That between...

That she cannot understand
Perhaps
Because she does not see
As he tastes
But  she feels….
And titillates.

Such is his charm
Not a dream.

That’s when her cry
Becomes her smile
His veneration
So kind,
So alive
They could die
And would not mind.

That’s when they celebrate
Their harmony,

Their peace:
Immortality.

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   Some time, long ago, I posted this love poem which I now share again and recall… 
   I’ve added that new gadget to my sidebar ‘Most Popular’, which means not most commented, but most visited… Wonder why.
   This is not one of them. At the time it got 32 comments (and none was mine). It was then titled ‘Romantic’.


Thanks for reading and sometimes commenting. See you!


Dulce

Tuesday, June 14

common sense

And you...

Still unaware of your running risks

Reminding me to beware of mine.

And I ...

Unable to control my will

Relaxing you

On my thighs.

And it’s ok

That’s alright

For that’s the way we like

This unpredictability of ours.

And they...

Reluctant to accept

Our concern

Reducing us

To mere,

Weird

Fatuity.

 

____________________________________________Posted for OSW. 

Saturday, June 11

Solstice Drafts


What if we have a nap

    In my secret

    So secret yard

Which is not behind

Or next to any land

     Created just for me

    by the guardian spirit

What if we run

    along the notes

   played by this sea

   which is not hidden

but only we can get to see.

     It’ll be nice nice nice

          Life life life

   and listen and smell

   together

    this infatuation

which  is not forbidden

why, nobody understands

What if we play with our words

   those

   which we only infer

   and seize

What if we touch,

    caress and kiss

What if we do

and reach

     high high high

until the nap is

     inevitable?

____________________________________               PIC  > Ramon Kelley "Bronze Girl"1994