Wandering Your Kiss 

Wandering Your Kiss 

Wandering 

 

You are still such a dream I can't grasp I'm awake 

It makes me want to melt into what is at stake  

 

Monumental you 

Tell me you are true 

Saturated me 

Tell me how to see  

 

I desire, then desist 

Then persist, then resist 

It composes the dance  

Of my way toward your glance 

 

You are a journey fared far and wide 

A place to pace to, or perhaps to glide 

A vine-leafed castle in gold-red Fall 

Its hidden veneer like your brown shawl 

I'll climb the prophetic vine 

'Till I fall -- my sacred sign 

And as vines do entwine to consign me 

They're stripped from your walls in a spree 

Till I witness the tints of your skin, your hue 

And from one fine balcony as the tower's bell 

Rings for more love, for more love to sell 

I'll look out at your sweet-sighed soul-view 

And as the wind of your breath blows through my hair 

I'll smell the mild meadows below fill the air  

 

You are sky 

That I vie 

I rise and I float, 

The naked blue as my coat 

You are water 

Worry's slaughter 

I do sink in your boat 

And give into the waves of your dote 

As your sunlit sparkle of seas devote 

Let me Be your anchor weighing our whimsy 

Let me dwell the depths, fastened or flimsy  

Let me Be your land through my avid agility 

Let me swell the sand receiving your amiability   

 

I still fallβ€”   

The vine leaves clothe me  

And they wave above, free 

Torn from the wall, they fleeβ€”  

It is All! 

 

It is a tension, an intensity, but more  

It is our density, it is our lore 

It is a garden, ready to sow 

We'll dig deep into the soil, deep-low 

And find ourselves there, tapped-know 

And all the blooms will beauty bestow  

Rapture of hyacinth, tulips and daffodils flow  

As nothing hardens, our softness does grow  

 

You are my harmony 

And for every sigh you make  

Let me give you a river cradled by valleys 

And for every song you sing, 

Let me give you the mists of a blooming spring  

And for every laugh you please,  

Let me give you silk-clouds silvered pink 

And for every stare you grant  

Let me give you the dreamy eye of a sunrise 

 

Let there be the forest untamed, all the more to explore 

What floral flares flounce, what there is in store 

To tame into flourish, to reach to the core 

To see our love blossom, I'll swear as I swore  

 

My seat-soul is your throne 

Please do sit and do hone  

Make me yours even more  

Let me open each door  

Only then I can truly believe  

This true thing, looking into me, 

Can be all that I grasp to perceive 

 

Your Kiss 

 

Stewed sensation, heather heat-beat sparking  

Mood elation, feather feet greet larking 

Heartbeats jungled in a forest fruitful 

Drink me in and I'll become your crucial 

 

Don't you feel the twirl that hurls me toward you 

The Dance that dares to dream of what to do 

When fin'lly felt is freedom from our fears 

And yearning yin its way to yang o'er years 

 

Your kiss, your kiss, your kiss, your kiss, your kiss 

I'd be remiss t' miss th' bliss of reminisce  

 

Want is what this waxing war of warbling 

Burns in brisk-blow, blooming a bare baffling--  

But love is what will lie and linger deep inside 

A deep'ning place I incite you to subside  

 

This is my promise, my duty to you and you only, sweet 

Flesh touches flesh, as does mind touch the heart, hard beat-- 

 

Find we will each of us from the ode-other the 

Flight parts of us that we'll greet and then 

Promise-lips locking in place the when 

We will sincerely be -- ah goodness! 

Corporeal completion! Crystallized candor! 

From mime to mine, mild-mannered meander! 

 

Blessed be what blesses 

We're mastering our messes 

And all because your quaking kiss 

Reminds me what is worthy to miss 

 

Astrology: What's It Any Good For?

Astrology: What's It Any Good For?

The Witch Hunter

The Witch Hunter