Thursday 23 July 2009

white cell

diamonds on fire
beach break champagne
kelp wash sun strobe
daughter of day dreams
blood neon geode
song of scoria
ginger heart rembrandt
hebridean blush
you are my
one minute muse
gypsy strawberry mirror
blinded beauty
read poetry
while you burn back
on your elbows
in summer grass
honey breath
you breathe

Thursday 9 July 2009

write to me

write to me
write to me so that i may
see the form of your hand
the shape of your wrist
the curve in your elbow
write to me
so that i may read
of time lost
and found again
of freedom gained
of passion past
of a smoke filled room
the beat of a drum
solid schist crystal
sentinels of our dreams
in which we touch
the angels you have birthed
the waves i ride
write to me
so i can remember
how it was
our dance with the moon