Setting Sun

The west sets with that glowing
Cosmic orb in the sky.
Burning the horizon in a blinding
Light that consumes everything.
As quickly as it appears it sets,
In the west, you'll see. . .

Feb 26/14

Stay With Me

Hold me, never let me go.
This moment, this hope that
We will be here tomorrow
When the morning coffee
Comes.
Will the morning light creep
Through the window and touches
your toes as you sleep.
I watch your hair go across
Your face as you sleep.
So quiet.
My sweet.

Feb 23/14

Dancing In The Rain

I dance with you in a field of rain.
Twirling, spinning in the grass and mud.
Unnoticed that the mud was getting
on your dress.
Your hair clings to your little form.
And you run over to me with those big
Eyes and smile at me with rain running
Down your face and over those tempting
Lips.
You lean in and give me a hug, then as
Quickly as you came you went back into
The field and danced.
You pulled up your dress up showing me your
Under cloths and your bare chest.
And you just looked at me and smiled.
With warm rain going over your face and over
Your breast.
You started dancing again.
Dancing in the rain. . .

Feb 22/14

I Don't Call People

I don't call people.
I don't seek out people unless it's important.
I don't want to bother people.
But I take in whatever I'm give, which isn't much.
I do listen, I have thoughts, I have feelings.
Do people know that?
Of course they do?
Less and less I'm seen or heard.
Removing yourself from a social media
Is social suicide.
But still I don't call people.
If I did, who is patience and will listen
To me?

Feb 14/14