Thursday, December 23, 2004

Inspiration

Images recreate themselves
On my insides
A simple
Subtle
Reminder
Of your mouth
And your mind
Unwinding underneath me
Captivating and cathartic
Sensual and spiritual
The divine
Is recognized
As we melt
And mold
One we become
And my beautification
Forms
As you place your fingertips
Strategically
Upon me
On me
In me
I am consumed
And consuming
Passion
And it’s shape
Forming
Intentions
I open my legs
My mind
My heart
You become the creator
And paint our picture
With our hands
Our feet
I submit
To you
For you
With you
I become the muse
Once dull and defined
And now
Inspired

Sunday, December 19, 2004

Mornings with Mike Doughty

Welcome to my world
My hands cupped
Offering a peace offering
“The Baltic Sea”
Perhaps the wine which we drink
Will let the past fade
You may run into my reminders
I only ask this
Create the flavor
And I will revel in the taste
You intend
To entice me with
Your gracious face
And scintillating mind
Fills my head with “Spoonerism’s”
These flutterby’s
Excite me
And I invite them
Smiling
Dinging all the while
So it seems
Another chapter prescribes itself
I open my throat
I have chosen
To swallow
The pages which await me
Beauty is mine
And you are the reflection
I choose to see