Tag Archives: Poetry and Art

You can’t shoot it you can’t shootA thing like that something thatShould have died in my youth aCharged object of lost innocenceReflection absorption refraction theRustic belle who led me into the woodsWith a strange rude tenderness investedWith the light of … Continue reading →

Chaotic within her own systemSticking to the shadows herFather’s surviving work of artPersonal but not about her atThe pace caprice demands amidThe trees bright patches of thatMoving bolt of skin she fillsThe place with the fluid aura ofHer divine desire … Continue reading →

Swim towards her in an excess of imaginationThe enchantment of her strangenessDank thoughts to breed fanciesLittle dark echoes slowly intenseAlmost unnaturalSo what do you think I think thereIs no end to what has been startedUnique of her kind may I … Continue reading →

Twisting she didn’t want to show her faceHer American face drugged eyes unintelligible dialectI only like noises that don’t mean anything the glowFrom a early canter made everything incalculableHer relaxed body her righteous curvesA headlong dance that challenges one to … Continue reading →

Binding with the unbinding witchAmong carnal copulation and dealingIn wild dangerous comprehensions A bit steep pretty heathen sort of goddessAt your service what are we waiting forInduction Compression Combustion Exhaust

A disordered ageOf lucid abnormalityOf mad happy darknessIn the mazes of the dance

We see only a portion of all bodiesNo body is revealed in its entiretyBut only with partial understanding She’s the universeWe mere illusionManifestations of herEternal reconfiguration Simultaneously existing in aHigher plane shepherding thePassage of energy into matter

A seafaring blonde evidences delightIn a dreamlike flower enshrouded stateHolding her coquettish buoyancy in a reverent poseAmidst the fleshly idolatry a sylph being of the airUn She long she tall everythingRe She shake just we twoAl Like a willow tree … Continue reading →

You’re welcome to a life of your own andThat vexed relationship which appearsTo have firm legal standingA bed of roses? PerhapsYou don’t want to rememberO Swell Doing Bride of HeavenO Patron Services Assistant at theFox Chapel Community LibraryYour perfection remains … Continue reading →