Morning love is hot
Sleep is pushed away and left
To envy our love
Morning love is hot
Sleep is pushed away and left
To envy our love
It takes so little,
A soft touch, a kind word
A passionate kiss or a loving smile
To erase a world of hurt and sorrow.
The pleasures we give each other
Have no need for words,
For to love in silence
Is to love completely.
What we share is a soul deep connection
Which cannot be diminished by time, distance or willful neglect.
My gift to him of unconditional love
Is really a gift of freedom to us both
To be who we really are and to
Experience this love together for its own sake.
There have been stops and starts
But only in physical presence because in love there is no time.
So once again the physical will rejoin the heart in time
And the heat and passion of our love will resume, stronger for the absence,
As if it had never stopped.
Summer love is hot
His passion overwhelms me
He is all I need
Sunrise lover from
Soft, warm darkness.
Light filters in at sunrise and
Rises from the floor and spreads to the ceiling.
As the room brightens, his form slowing comes into being,
Emerging from the rumpled pile of bedclothes.
Smooth, soft, dark and lovely.
I lie with him, my face resting against his.
In the half light I can just make out
His eyelashes, resting on his smooth cheek.
His noble nose is outlined by the
Light creeping in through the window.
His lips are beautiful and full,
Soft and sweet.
As the room continues to lighten,
His breathing quickens and his body stretches.
I move back just a bit
To take in his whole being.
He is strong, lean and beautiful
All I could ever want or need.
His eyes flutter open and his smile,
At seeing my face so close to his,
Is so beautiful and welcoming
As if to say he missed me while he slept.
4/3/15
I wrote this 10 months ago. It is one of my favorites as was he…
This poem is a re-post from a happier time, a time when my illusion of love and trust was still in tact….
Come my love and take my hand, lead me
Through the simmering summer heat
To the dark softness of the
Shaded forest.
Ferns erupt from the
Moss covered earth
And the fragrance of dark soil
Pervades and surrounds my senses
As you surround my heart.
Take me through the woods
Through time and space
to a softer place.
A place to share love, trust and life.
Lay me down among the arms of the stream
Where it welcomes our heated bodies
With its cool, smooth water.
Lie with me and kiss the water from my eyes
As it runs in rivulets over my shoulders and across my body.
Your hands are warm on my body
In contrast to my water-cooled skin.
As we become one from two we
Blend into the flow of the stream
As inseparable as the individual drops
Are from the ripples our bodies make in the water.
Our union of joy becomes as integral a part of nature as the blue sky above
And the gold speckled stream bed beneath us.
The nakedness of our bodies becomes
The nakedness of our souls, nothing hidden, nothing false.
Our hands stay linked together as our passion
Warms the air around us.
Steam rises from our skin as the sun’s rays
Dry our water sprinkled bodies.
The contrast of light and dark plays out between us
And mimics the light of the sky and dark of the shaded forest around us.
Both are beautiful in their simplicity and
Are the complement of one another.
Our passion is unending and all-inclusive
Perfect in its symmetry and balance.
Man and woman, two sides of the same equation
A world in balance – perfect.