Love Song VII: Eyes
Copyright 2008 – All Rights Reserved
how
youreyes
your
suneyes
stirred
my blood
that last time
that last moment
stirred something
hungry
parched
somethingdeep
youreyes
that last moment
how
they
seared
into
my brain
my
soul
branding
you
into
the
hidden corners
of me
now
open
like a flower
to
your light
to
your sun
youreyes
forever amber
taking me
branding
me
into the marrow
of
your
bones
aching now
with cold
at
my
leaving you
youreyes
that last moment
so full
with
the what
the when
overflowing
with
the
how
of
me
and you
youreyes sunbrown
myeyes earthbrown
taking
the measure
saying
the measure
shining
with rivers of goodbye
that last time
eyes
that last moment
telling.
2/23/08
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Love Song VI: The 5 Senses
Love Song VI: The 5 Senses
Copyright 2008-All Rights Reserved
I know
the sound
of
you
know it
by
the whisper
of
rain
the patter
of
raindrops
lonely
gentle
on
my windowsill
I know
the sound
of
you
I know
the touch
of
you
know it
when
thought
of you
streaks
through me
like
summer lightning
blazes
in memory
like
a
wild fire
leaving
your touch
a cool burning
here
just
here
inside
me
I know
the touch
of
you
I know
the smell
of
you
know
your
fragrant
woman-smell
seductive
as
desert
sage
know it
by
the
aching
that
comes
with
the
sweet
earth scent
of
you
wafting on
afternoon breeze
stealing
languidly
into
my
daydreams
intoxicating
my
nightdreams
I know
the
smell
of
you
I know
the
piquant taste
of
you
biting
my lips
like
ginger spice
bursting
with
ruby red
sweetness
like
pomegranate
seeds
falling
slowly
on
my tongue
I know
the taste
of
you
lingering
exotic
disquieting
I know
your
taste
I know
the sight
of
you
see your
face
in
the
soft glow
of
Diana’s moon
exquisite
as
a pearl
shining
above
the ocean
of night
I know
the shape
of
you
by
the
constellation
of stars
you wear
brilliant as diamonds
draped
about
your
velvet neck
I know
the sight
of
you
I keep
the
memory
of you
my love
in
my
five senses
see
the flash
of
your
sky wings
at dawn
hear
you
in
a
waterfall’s
song
taste
you
in
pungent
honey-laced
spices
smell
the
essence
of
you
in
sweet grass
and
lavender
close
my eyes
and
touch
you
brush
your
skin
with
the
smoldering
fire
in
my
fingertips
the
memorance
of you
is
here
always
in
my five senses
always
just
here.
3/5/08
Copyright 2008-All Rights Reserved
I know
the sound
of
you
know it
by
the whisper
of
rain
the patter
of
raindrops
lonely
gentle
on
my windowsill
I know
the sound
of
you
I know
the touch
of
you
know it
when
thought
of you
streaks
through me
like
summer lightning
blazes
in memory
like
a
wild fire
leaving
your touch
a cool burning
here
just
here
inside
me
I know
the touch
of
you
I know
the smell
of
you
know
your
fragrant
woman-smell
seductive
as
desert
sage
know it
by
the
aching
that
comes
with
the
sweet
earth scent
of
you
wafting on
afternoon breeze
stealing
languidly
into
my
daydreams
intoxicating
my
nightdreams
I know
the
smell
of
you
I know
the
piquant taste
of
you
biting
my lips
like
ginger spice
bursting
with
ruby red
sweetness
like
pomegranate
seeds
falling
slowly
on
my tongue
I know
the taste
of
you
lingering
exotic
disquieting
I know
your
taste
I know
the sight
of
you
see your
face
in
the
soft glow
of
Diana’s moon
exquisite
as
a pearl
shining
above
the ocean
of night
I know
the shape
of
you
by
the
constellation
of stars
you wear
brilliant as diamonds
draped
about
your
velvet neck
I know
the sight
of
you
I keep
the
memory
of you
my love
in
my
five senses
see
the flash
of
your
sky wings
at dawn
hear
you
in
a
waterfall’s
song
taste
you
in
pungent
honey-laced
spices
smell
the
essence
of
you
in
sweet grass
and
lavender
close
my eyes
and
touch
you
brush
your
skin
with
the
smoldering
fire
in
my
fingertips
the
memorance
of you
is
here
always
in
my five senses
always
just
here.
3/5/08
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