A Flower For A Kiss

You've captured the sunlight
With the cheek of your smile
That warmth has also sutured
The idea of us into my heart
I can feel the pull into

The heavens
I can feel your pulse
Against my chest

I am lost in the whirl wind
Of our embrace
Real or not
I am on fire with it
I am the moth circling

The candle flame
Of existence or oblivion
You are evocative ecstasy

I am in the flight
The Phoenix burning
You are my resurrection

I am filled passion
I know the romantic
Is just the beginning
Yet there is peach
Against the green fuse

Looking Down

The flap of the color laden wings
The breadth and depth of the span
Are for the eyes above
Designed for a universe of effervesce
It's almost as life flowed
Into the cosmic synthesis
It surges into divine aesthetic

The watching flow
Metamorphoses into the eyes
Which provide
Yet another perspective
Into the gestalt of consciousness
Which causes my heart
To sail into love

In the destiny of what is
There is also a loving breath
On the wind

That fills my lungs
With transcendence
The exhale propels me
Into the nexus

Music Of The Tear

The melody sweet and haunting
It gently wells into a tear
When it falls
There is a splatter of sadness
It drips out losses
Passion flows from an unhinged heart
There is a sense of longing

For that which is no more

I remember a deluge of tears
Such horrible pain
Something bad like that

Never leaves the heart
I can hear the violins
Tracing a well of tragedy
I can remember
A sea unimaginable anxiety

The blow didn't gust to absence
I can still hear the piano
Of deep gentle despair
The melody traces my scare
I wear the scar etched into existence
I trace the burn with my fingers
Dead skin flooded blood rush
I'm still here

I Want To Taste Your Lips....

There are no heights too high
I am pulled into your existence
By the soar of my wings
I skate atop any errant down drafts
My heart has to merge with yours
I have to breathe you
You are my destiny

It doesn't matter if I live
One moment longer
I have to taste your kiss
What have you done to me
How have you mesmerized me
I feel I should warn you
There is no rationality in this

My heart is in a quiver
I don't know this height
I am dizzy in this
I must know the succor
Of your lips
Just a moment of your time

My life for that moment

Just In Case You Were Alone

The universe is looking at itself
It sees through each of our eyes
We are apart of a gestalt
There are endless lenses of cognition
There are billions of perspectives
Many are similar
But there are perspectives
Wildly different

Cosmic consciousness
Works like this
There is a wild synthesis
Pulsating in the ebb and flow
There are surging pulses
Waves of connectivity
There are symphonic harmonys
In the aesthetic

There are melds
That cross the oceans
There is a commingling
There is majestic harmony
There is surge of effervescence

There is the swoon of the ethereal
There is fire in the moment
There is love

Beauty In The Harsh

There is a crack in my life

A splintering of existence
The fiber board has come apart
The paint doesn't
Mask anything
The overlapping layers
Dissolve in the rain

Fragility of dissolution
It's happening so fast
Who would have thought
I would have been here for this
Who would have thought
I would have been here
For the savour

The train is going down hill
And it is picking up speed
I wonder if I've done badly
Is the destiny of the narcissus
Why do I have to
Understand what's happening
Is this the living resolution

What's Under The Purple

Another leaf falling by the wayside
Life on empty
It is time for disintegration
Where does the chlorophyll purple go
How does something rich
And succulent become
Brown and crackly

On my morning walks
I quite often pass an old shriveled
Woman stooped in oblivion
I've passed her hundreds of times
On her way to church
She never takes her eyes off the ground
I think of her without chlorophyll

I am horrified she shuffles
Through the decaying leaves
I imagine we are all waiting for the
Street sweeper
I wonder about the purple of her heart

I look for brown on my body
I am panic stricken as I seek out my purple