Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Midwinter day dream

Just in case you were wondering,
I had a day dream today.
I was walking through a meadow of wild flowers.
They seemed to go on forever.
A vivid sea of yellow, white, red, orange, blue, and purple.
The earth soft and warm on my bare feet.
I saw a grove of oak and aspen. 
A slight breeze caused the branches to gently sway.
The sunlight dappled the ground beneath them.
A creek babbled along happily as it fed a small pool.
Sunlight glimmered on the water and my gaze fell upon a figure laying at the edge of the pool.

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Precious Stranger

I don't know who you are
I want you to make the world fall away.
I want that big deep love.
I want that wild country love.
That sophisticated passionate city love.
The duality within me is present in another. 
I want the world to stand still.
I want your touch to make my heart skip a beat.
I want you to wrap me in your arms.
I want you to kiss me like I am the last drop of water on earth. 
I want all of you, precious stranger.