WINDS OF LOVE
The breeze of love in a womans arms
Can shield your heart from all lifes harms.
She loves in gentle soothing wisps, and grants you warm enchanting lips.
Passion forms in still deep pools and spills across your brow and cools the fevered pitch of storm tossed lust to rest again the breezes touch.
(c)Tessa E Reeve (all rights reserved 03-25-2001)
type in: Ahlyssar
the ineffable love i appreciate
does not carry permission
if what we feel, is a fraction of what we celebrate
time modelled illusions, break tradition
from the canal where i took my first breath
to the mountains of this playground of life
what satisfies my hunger, under pressure,is my pen,
during this distance of gargantuan space
what second bite
do we need at the apple
my appetite is not practical
with my own happiness
it is Epicurean
with your today's tomorrow
(c)2001 liz m.
member fo the Canadian Poetry Association
november 27, 2001
FOREVER IN INDIGO
On our first anniversary we kissed and you poured us tea
I noticed under your short sleeve, burned upon your flesh
Written in indigo: the word Forever
That ended with this, our last cup of tea.
Memories replay like a ragged and wore record album
Where the violinist strings us unknowingly along
Swaying back and forth like lovers dancing in the wind
We kiss what seemed forever
Our last lingering kiss replaced by a cup of tea,
Noticed your sleeve rise as you sipped
And the burned indigo forever written upon my mind
(c)2001 Donna Allard