The fading brilliance
of your brief sunlit kisses,
bright scars in the sun.

Poetry | Stories | Photography
The fading brilliance
of your brief sunlit kisses,
bright scars in the sun.

You keep looking at me,
yet you cannot see it all.
There are holes in my heart and
voices of my ghosts in my head.
Feelings today may swish and
sway as feelings change often.
All I have is my love for you
and
my many poetic confessions
received
like falling snow.
History in an image,
the past, present and future.
Sky colours moving,
colours swirling through us.
A story unfinished,
to rewrite the story of love.
His story moves in,
a story of the moving sea.
Sky and sea together,
you are so far away now.

Bechamel whiskers
caught with Lasagna on a paw
My Fern upended
a look of innocence with the Lasagna
Posing for a photo
creating a model from an image
Artistic inspiration
Morose, for this was all done before

Deafening silence holds the moment
as the absence of music rattles you.
Without warning, the music begins
as a jolt takes your senses away.
All around, you feel the vibrations
of melodious cascading sounds.
Unable to concentrate.
Too much clothing inhibits the words,
so the bra hits the door.
Writing words remains elusive.
Words need more -,
so she takes off her dress.
Words start flowing fast,
nipples hang low to touch the desk,
a poetic masterpiece
falls from her pen.
lost in the tinted landscape
losing ourselves in tilted views
light fading from out tainted lives

sky twilight colours
unknown feelings start to come
colours change again
there will be no more warm sun
for the moonlit night has come

Warm sea words move you,
playing sea music on your skin.
Warm seawater takes you;
dream away the sunny day.
Warm sea words call to you,
saying what you dare not say.
A journey we take
golden memories we make
by the tranquil lake
