Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Without You.... Prose Poem

Eyes glanced at the computer screen that was watching the weariness of her sleeping body, while it slept deeply on the couch in front of it,

As my eyes turned and look directly at her, my mind flashed on our past together…

The ups, the downs, the in between, but most of all, the love we shared...

Regardless of what's happening in our life, the love always found a way to fine its way through it all...

In the background a song started to play, the words "I can't live if living is without you" caught my attention,

A smile cross my face as my mind thought how it was such a coincidence this song started playing at this precise moment...

As my eyes followed the curvature of her short statue, my mind thought, "no I can not live, if living was without you",

We have shared this love so long my mind can not imagine being without it, the thought of it was unimaginable, waking up to an empty room without her love was reprehensible, my soul bulked at me for even thinking about it...

But in realization, the only guaranty in life is, there are no guaranties...

But the feeling that transcend deep inside my soul, makes me believe our love will always shine through the good, the bad and the ugly things life has to offer, and the proof is fast asleep on the couch...

I walk quietly over by her and covered her with a near by blanket, as the blanket gingerly floated over her sleeping body, I thought of the blanket as a representative of my love that's keeping her ever warm, until the chance my arms have to embrace her once again...

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Waterfall ........ Prose Poem


Bright sun

Blue skies

Enhance the rainbow hovering over ones head...

Love

Peace

Tranquility

Circles ones being...

Fingertips

Penetration

Into the sheath of ones waterfall…

Tautness

Moisten heat

Surrounds the sensuousness of touch...

Lips touch,

Embrace

Softness of ones breath ease over facial flesh...

Moistness is now wetness

Moans enrage to groans

As the softness of a touch,

Enrage inner desires...

Bareness meets nakedness

As flesh gingerly mesh against each other...

Lunge

Trust

Penetration of flesh

Incorporates

Penetration of mind set

Which penetrates ones will

That ultimately

Penetrates into ones soul

The coolness of ones shoreline,

Is meet with the heat of ones extension…

The heat within one start to slowly falter

As the coolness of one shoreline surrounds it completely…

Hot raining mist

Showers ones shoreline

Then drowns in the heat of ones depths...

As the sun falls

The moon rises

But the hue of the sky remains blue....