A Passionate One

August 3, 2013 § 2 Comments

Butterfly bulbs

 I Long for a Passionate One!

His force of being

Sweeping me off my feet

Taking me on an emotional ride

Circling love

Coiling laughter

Shared tears

Silenced fears


I feel of a different chromosome

Striving to find something lost

Seeking discovery and adventure

While combing distant lands

I’ve denied security to allow space

To find our in-between

But alas he eludes me

This passionate one I speak

I saw him on the corner of Beveland and Grand

Flannel shirt, leather messenger

Coffee in hand

I saw him atop the Eiffel Tower

In the eye of a stranger’s land

Across the ocean void of bliss

Through the Siren’s whispering  lips

Tempting me

Taunting me

To NEVER give up

Never throw in my lot and settle

So, here I sit

Spinning my rhyme

I long for a passionate one

Bloody hell he’s taking his time!

Je t’aime

August 2, 2013 § 4 Comments

I want to wrap you in all that I am
I want the look in my eye to salve your fears
I want you to reach for me anytime, any day
To feel me physically, spiritually, energetically
I want you to know that hope floats
I want to kiss your scars with all the tenderness you deserve
And whisper in your ear…
Je t’aime

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August 1, 2013 § Leave a comment

What is real?
What is pretend?
These feelings escape me
For you my friend

Stumbling Fumbling Inside Out
All alone, on my own

I’m getting on, getting by
Spinning Twirling Glowing
Finding myself
Upside down, right side in

Tick Tock Tick Tock
This is the time … where I survive
Not sister daughter mother wife
Time for me … to come alive

I know this is real
I know this is pretend
But will you be here
In the end my friend?

For I found myself
Twisting Turning Gliding High
Crashing in Wonderland
To reach the sky



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