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 … Continue reading Popcorn Moments
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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 … Continue reading Sensual Whispers
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. … Continue reading I Dreamed of Mother…
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 … Continue reading Crown Cinquain of Love…
You are No Longer Here…
vines of roses and wisteria, citrus blossoms and sweet-sighed frangipani, boughs laden in bouganvillia, bottle brushes and hibiscuses in red, variegated dahlias and conventional sunflowers with many an anonymous flower~ bloom today in April on this fragrant spring morning-- each with an echoing sussurus of your inherent beauty. they bloom as lovely as ever the … Continue reading You are No Longer Here…
A Priceless Gift
subtle fingers of mist coveryesteryears in sighs with cracked edgesand sepia footprints are leftby filtering recollectionson the bosom of tranquil moments- transient scribbles of reverielike the hues of fading crepuscule.distant echo of words long forgotten is revived by lethargic solitude interwoven withwith threads of recapitulations,as seemlessly snippets of long erased past unfold in burnished syllables of the old.I remember … Continue reading A Priceless Gift
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 … Continue reading Versatile are the Definitions of Love…