Saturday, 9 May 2026

The palms and the twilight

The palms and the twilight

The arms and the delight


I finally know my worth


Beauty,birth

The verve of earth


The honey of heaven

When the sky is a red one

A day to get Wed on


I love you

Wished for words


Hearing the song of the birds

Pegging out the washing

The smell when it airs


Spendour of the sun and moon

I look at the sky from my room

One day,I will see you soon

You will heal me

Together in red weather


Dreaming feet on the beach

Sand everywhere when we are trying to eat!

We close our eyes,trying to sleep

The ocean is so big and deep


The simple hair

Long and fair

I wonder what to wear


It will always be purple

Always purple


The ocean with a sapphire

I look on the beach

The sun is on fire


But its your heart I desire

You made me a cryer


The freshest blue

The ocean,its you

I wanna see the rainbow hills of Peru


I wanted to live life to the full

But the voices came

And the trouble


'The musuem of the sky'-Wallace Stevens


The jasmine scent

I'm pitching a tent

I wonder,

Will you be the perfect gent?


I made the perfection of thought

I didn't tell you I wanted to talk

To take your hand and go for a walk


A poets image

A poets metaphor


I wanna be talented and brilliant


Forever precious

That touch

I will kiss you head to foot

Inside your butt


'The golden centre

The golden destiny'-Wallace Stevens


An exercise,a work


Poets and pancakes

Poets and peaceful great lakes


A poet is always in the sun

Peeling an onion


A warmth,a light,a power

The sun to a flower

I wanna be with you every hour


Voices

In hell it is not easy

My heart is bleeding

I cant stop fearing


You find a place and it feels

like the town of the earth


'You are the quiet in my head

The anchor when the tide is high

No longer lost,or drifting far,

I found home within your eyes.

I am yours,completely true,

Safe within the heart of you'-Anon


Neoned in


When a neon sign invites you in


I see your face

In this rare place


Your eyes are softness

A sweet spot in my heart

I don't want to part


Media,perhaps?

How do I relax?


'Your voice is my favourite sound

Your arms are where Im bound

A puzzle piece that finally fits,

I belong to you and that is it'-Anon



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