Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

The Read Carpet

A giggle, a tickle, 
a sweet, steamy glance
A heart beat so thunderous
Might warrant this chance
This patience, this caring,
This broad understanding
You lingered, you tasted and
You hung from the rafters
In this land of abundance
Where rules are not
Written and the rent is
Nothing more than to be
Lovingly smitten
For the calling is only
Two sweet, beating hearts
And the living is free of
suppositions or darts
where scores are not kept
and blame is not met
for love is the gift
in each song that we script
so open so wide
is my heart
for the taking
and love is our
gift and ours for
the making
I lay red petals
Down along the path
To my door
And cite lyrical
Gems for you to adore
Come closer
Come closer
Come right through this door
And Love, lay me down
Sweetly now, and
Forever more



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