Sunday, February 7, 2010

Muse

Thousands of songs
Running through my head
Looking only at you, time stands
Still, I'm somehow sweating struggling
In this cool winter chill, holding you
Tightly, wrapped in warmth
Beside the dancing fires in your eyes

Walking in

Shattered auburn hair reflecting in the sun
Her spirit, a wild dance of dark
And light that catches you quick
Splashing across her sun kissed face, obscuring her
Eyes from my sight, I wait counting breathes
Till she moves
Turning, catching my gaze, she stands
Taking movie starlet strides, her shimmering
Gown, a dream in motion
Across the room, light as air she moves
Silken strands slide down her neck, curled
About her shoulder summoning my desires

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

weather

split rays fall across her back, light dancing off the beads of sweat rolling across her skin
forehead resting, cradled at the nape of her neck
Thumping in my ears, Can't tell if that is her heartbeat or mine I feel