C & K

Perspicacity

Shore gazing,
the cold sea,
a look, a smile, a nod.

Gone within a gaze,
I mistook charm,
wit, and intelligence
for perspicacity.

Swimming in the sea,
I didn’t enter,
you teased me with
the depths.

Pulled under, gone.
Missing, then
washed up on a beach,
you didn’t need
to impress me.

Sorrow is a single bed,
alone with my
thoughts about you and
erased dreams.

Howling through the houses,
insect music plays us a song.

The windows rattle and shake,
fluff balls whoosh from hiding.

The clouds move undecidedly,
sun, grey, sun, grey, sun, grey.

We have a lazy mixed-up day,
undecided about what to do.

The point of your toes.

You dance around the coffee table to a guilty pleasure.

Wild, sweeping, undulated 80’s dance moves take you back in time.

Unaware that the blind is up, you look across to see a passerby give you the Lummox Look.

Unperturbed, you continue dancing naked.

Insufferable
Longing for the stormy sea
Green hills surround me

Touch my cold parts
warm my refrigerated heart
Take me on a journey
flam throw me with your love
Touch my aged skin
be my fire in the winter dark

Saltwater soaked skin
Sand and shells in between my toes
Sea-swept hair lightened by the sun
Saltwater soaked soul

Take me from this place
where work is all-consuming
sleeping until noon

In a foreign land
we look around with the west in our eyes
the east in our minds
the north in our hearts and
the south in our ears.

So many directions
our vision is clouded
our minds sharp
our hearts with the old gods and
our ears listen to the sea.

Emmentaler cubes
Rustic tables, cedar chairs
Fresh, clear apple juice
Laughter and the sound of love,
a merry apple harvest