Goosebumps…

Reading unvoiced tremor of nervousness, as Braille under caressing fingertips, he recited in stilted sighs a sonnet of desire scribed on her skin in moonlit silence drunk on love's chardonnay.

Popcorn Moments

Days are like popcorns in a pan bursting and popping with surprise moments, gravid with pleasant anticipation minutes swollen with the unexpected yet delightful, My two year old is an enigma, his intrigue changing my jaded, pragmatic outlook, as I discover life anew peeling its layers like an onion he laughs aloud and cries the …

Sensual Whispers

caved pillows imprinted in twin heads, wrinkles furrowed on satin sheets of silent morn, lingering whispers of sweet-nothings murmured in night's ear, remnants of molten, vanilla candles, their dead wicks winking in early refulgence~ murmur stardust-secrets, Echo of blending breaths entangled and fragrant with passion, caresses exotic like molten, dark chocolate, trickling down butterscotch, emblazoned …

I Dreamed of Mother…

colored tendrils frozen on distant horizons, like versicolor yarn tangled in disarray ~reflecting confusions of memories mutated by whimsy of racing eons. I saw her face forgotten yet familiar, like a faded photo, her smile like a wisp of fall floating in potpourri draught, or a sliver of silver on uncompromising black of fathomless night. …

Crown Cinquain of Love…

your lipstaste of nectar,your voice a manna dream,spun on loom of sweet desirealways.you flowwithin me as  fluid fire and feellike a rippling cascade inmy arms.you aresong of my soul,echoing inside mewithin the depths of my beingsoftly.glowwormof my darkness,soft tempest of my soul,diamond of my heart forever and ever.to you I am braided,in thought, spirit and soul,forever you …

Versatile are the Definitions of Love…

love hasmany degreesand myriad levels,loving a sweet child,held close in its mother's arms,is like the loveof sun-rays for dewtransientand soon evanesced.loving one's own child,of one's own sinewsand womb,is like nurturing loveof cotyledonsfor tender embryo,or of sepals for petals yet to unfurl into flower.lovinga friend islike the love ofbutterflies and roses,of grass blades and dewand of flamingoswith blooming lotuses,a love that …