Friday, December 23, 2011

the send...

i wrote my kiss for you

it left my lips

the time spent ticked

we had such rhythm which rhymed  in love

the chant of you makes me again

I loft off and believe in it

sell me your soul

give me whats all...and  tempting...just your truth

this tree of mine....roots from your feet...stalk, leaves and branch...waving above, accepting air

the blanket over my heart covers experience and brings light, big, scoring, a severing bright...working, shining

I tuck my sleeves and beg of you..have mercy...watch me, then wonder about my air...float across these clouds

the tongue across my teeth...hard..telling and deep in your faults drift my mention,,but its ok...talk again we seem too...speak to my heart...grant me wishes..

visit and walk..the missing you...is all I have left...

Thursday, December 22, 2011

this day..

out to a path, most hopeless and dead

a living among serious ghosts

stalk and send

bleed all that is left

i never mentioned my name in your presence...

when i call yours...please speak and lift..direct your tongue....

im forever looking...longing...breathing thin air

i hope it all comes to me

from sun, sky, waves, leaves that fall...

im warm, my eyes love but burst open...sometimes dark with sending..

message...

that love into me...break our book wide....turn this page....

and

the stare that I sent off, along the skyline...

it carries a vacancy..

one that tips a hat with every bit of who the last of us mentioned to be......

lets run..my please for you...sticking my head and neck out

the world has us...

your eyes, your love and depth...continue...welcome...then bury me...

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

my waltzing tongue..

i loved your step
the river and rhythm..it all worked into me
i was sent on a path..dark and  troubled..
but these telling eyes..simply walk..they soak,they send, they stir..
let both of them them dance.and dare in begin again
all footsteps want to walk...along..in song, please sing with a glance...dive deep and prance
work on me, with wisdom...do it all again...im victim...so subtle...break me open but please dont look forward and scar me..yet again

Monday, December 19, 2011

working the walls..............

now lifts in the sky
break open your heart...feeling the beat and work...wondering all its blue
left in thought, our memories work and focus as draft.......scoring along...page by page
i want our story to be told...but only to me...edits mark and score..bookmark my page in your history....I can  tip then re balance and scale relevant landmarks....all measure equals your life..........

run along and grip walls which preach to me
dip in....then run off..... lets break rhythm you sent to me..
i love your deep dark glance...it works..........

the love left in us borders a line which crosses all that we were....
big and bearing..walking on it..

my eyes, they loft along............sending a mix of message....small in time yet deep when the life has to sing...
bring me up to you.....let me hear you....lets talk again.............




Sunday, December 18, 2011

the roots in us...


your muddled language stares in the eyes of my lost

blurry are the words heading this trail which seems forbidden and ridden

tempting and hollow, forgiving the frail in me, yet following forth...

growing in syllables and causing a stir

complex rhythm and cadence...off to send

the ticking of unwanting clocks which we cant rewind

give and grow...into ceremony...the love for repeat

convince your tongue

loving its speech...sipping off its points.....

let it fork to a blatant dance

stepped and seeping inside hearts of others

serpents stalk and  rip the underneath..

balance feels settled but earthen floors tell us much more...

bend the air we all breath.........rust with us......drip along........

time for the real....i loved the earth as it wept into sky...clouds, dirt, poem....this wrinkled eye..gasps with a cry...

Sunday, December 4, 2011

talk with rhythm...

watch the keys that place a life before your tune....its about you to come and walk with rhythm...
loving a blue and ceremonial sky which captures a watchful eye up there...clouds mean far more when you dig their beginning...scoop their love........its in you........

i just want you to see....that they mean something about you and i...whatever...that....does..seem...like....

the fall which they present forgoes a rain just telling in the heads of our trees....let me lie then bare my soul...honesty begins to grow

folding my big lifting ideas.....they float and rest when they have the need...my love to distract works in and i fall from the tallest branch with the expression that plants more than me......

the world can have me but it cant have the both of us...we happened to grow and live amongst all the weeds which seemed to tangle between.....you're rhythm is there and deep....its beating me........

i blink in uneven time when beats beneath my chest score before me..........its forced from your smile and bat from  the way your eyes walk to me...........the light beneath is heavy..something within...your sun meets me and  sets...