Wednesday, October 27, 2010

a fallen moonbeam

 a fallen moonbeam
 rests gently on your face
 I kiss you in  your sleep
 and slowly taste the moon
 in your scented  breath
 and your glowing lips… 

a sparkling sword

half moon
 like a sparkling sword
 cuts the bonds
 of my soul
 i let it fly
 to the four winds
 back to you…

the jasmine

behind closed doors
 skin on skin
 and the jasmine
 under the moonlight
 sighing...

heading home

the lonely road
 so silent
 moon is watching me
 heading home
 to you...

heart flows


heart flows in a river of blood
 maple trees reflecting upon water
 love
 on the wings of a butterfly
 I flutter inside you

a taste of a forgotten paradise

kissing your lips
a taste of a forgotten paradise
sunsets
scented arms
sounds of love
and my heart
full of yearning...

embraced by ecstasy

embraced by ecstasy
under the dark veil of the night
our hands engaged in the works of love
the  gentle fight, the sweetest surrender
when we ignite in each other’s arms…


rain comes


rain comes
 singing
 everything a blur
 drop after drop after drop
 my eyes
 looking
 behind the window
 a looking glass... 

I want to taste you…

Your eyes like walnut
 your lips like red strawberries
 I want to taste you…



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her open palms…

Misty eyes hidden
 rain falls like nails from the sky
 bleed her open palms…

Lady hawk

Lady hawk, my soul
 flies free till the end of time
 above all sorrow…

the pain of love

Oh the pain of love
 suffer crowns martyrs and saints
 purifies the heart


The Pain of Love, by William Bouguereau,  (1825-1905)

under the stars

She dances nacked
 under the stars of heaven
her spirit shining…




Tuesday, October 26, 2010

suddenly a wind...


as I lay on my bed
 through the open window
 suddenly a wind
 sighs and caresses, whispers
 of a far away love
 all over my body...



unnoticed

Light has come their way
 unnoticed and hidden
 secretely they bloom…

Monday, October 25, 2010

pilgrim of my holy soul

Worship me now, love
 pilgrim of my holy soul
 keeper of my thoughts…

I am real. I exist.

My flesh is warm
My eyes are true
My hands, my embraces

My laughter, my tear
My joy, my fear
My expressions and faces…

My hopes, my thoughts
My graces, my faults
My caring, my needing

My breath in the night
When you hold me tight
My loving, my bleeding

I always exist,
You know I am me
I am what I know,
And I am what you see…

Moon Goddess

Blue night sky, first stars 
 passing clouds and suddenly
 Moon goddess rising…




Exposed

Das Parfuem by Cornelia Schleime


A moment planted deep inside me
time stood still last night
I was suspended between your kiss and your caress
in between only my senses
on fire
burning
oh your taste
oh your loving eyes
I felt this world drifting
apart from my self
winds came and went
waters runned backwards to their streams
the moon fell into the sea
that moment when you exposed my soul
to your hungry lips...

Sunday, October 24, 2010

your guardian angel

I am always here
 like a shadow beside you
 your guardian angel 

until the day...

 In the first Day of the Universe
 we were together,
 one,
 then
 matter exploded
 we were separated
 for eternity,
 until the day 
 when all
 will return 
 to the Beginning… 

Hiroshima…

I don’t want to be called human anymore


this day opened its eyes
with memories of blood and burned flesh
this day started breathing
through the evaporated lips of the dead
this day smiled
opening its jaws ready to devour
this day now lasts for all eternity
a bloody stain on the forehead of every man
You have killed your brother
Slayer
How can this Earth hold your unbearable burden…
When all voices were silenced
This day
became a stone
and time stopped…
Every day is THAT DAY…. 

Ghost of the past...

 Hamlet was right…
last night I almost got killed by my dream,
almost…
I wasn’t that brave, you see …
this  dream of you attacked me
when all my weapons were left aside
dusted and rusted by my tears…
defenseless heart stood there
receiving wounds of nails and abandon,
deceiving kisses, dissolved promises…
I was watching your dream smiling…
You were there watching, smiling too…
after so much pain there was nothing left
for you to take…and suddenly I knew…
I opened my eyes - a living ghost
smiled at the sun light
Hamlet was right…

sleep-rehearsal of my love’s death…

the lotus

Saturday, October 23, 2010

your soft purple lips


longing for your kiss
 my eyes see nothing more
 only your soft purple lips
 within the mists...

thick clouds

thick clouds
 across the evening sky
 autumn rain
 falls whispering your name
   echoing inside me...



heart ready to burst

moon
 heart ready to burst
 into
a thousand sighs of love
    a thousand sweet nothings...






Sad moon

sad moon
 I am talking to you
 hear me
 i yearn for my lover
     tears wash my empty hands...

Drinking from the same cup

drinking from the same cup
 my lips touch the spot
 where yours had been before
 I close my eyes
 and there I have 
 my stolen kiss….

This rain...


sadness
 sweet soft memories of you
 silence
 in my heart this rain of thoughts
 in my eyes this rain of tears...

endless sharing of love

sweet loving lips
 hands touching, eyes gazing
 breaths mingle
 an endless sharing of love
 our nights full of one thousand  stars...

longing

I open my eyes
 my hands reaching, longing
 your empty space
 filled with your memory
 I smile
 feeling my tears run down my face
 waiting in agony
 soon…  

Friday, October 22, 2010

craving for more

I taste like peaches
 you bite me craving for more
 fruit of my passion...

suspended

time stops
 suspended
 in deep silence
 when we become one
 my love
 my heart
     my soul...

Yearning for your touch...

hungry and thursty
 craving for your deep kisses
 yearning for your touch...

your blossomed heart

taking you into my arms
 i know deep inside
 I am holding your blossomed heart
 in the middle of winter...




Love games

all through the night
 we softly play our love games
 our eyes are glowing...

walking by your side

walking by your side
 each tree, each leaf, each color,
 new before my eyes...





There...

to touch me there, there
 to kiss my lips with your lips
 oh divine pleasure


The Kiss, Gustav Klimt 

Bonds of love

bonds of love
 gladly accepted
 by my own free will
 soul baptized in light
 shines to a new dawn
 aethereal





Eternal Tango...

bodies entwined
 like fire and ice
 an eternal tango
 of pain and pleasure...




.

My footsteps

my footsteps 
bring me
 to you
 walking through
 an enchanted forest
 of love... 

I am no poet



I am no poet
merely
a jester of words
some thrown up
some fallen down
I am in the middle
puzzled
how my thoughts
open their black wings
flying to other skies
leaving me behind
to weave my web
looking through the mirror
as the evening breaks
to a thousand pieces….

Thursday, October 21, 2010

touching the sea

Every night
 the galaxy
 flows touching the sea
 reflections of stars
 dance upon the waves
 in love

my spider's web of words..

slowly
 with silver threads
 I weave dreams caught
 in my spider's web
 of words..

a secret shore

waves in the sea pictures, backgrounds and images
There is a place
 a secret shore
 hidden deep
 inside my heart
 stars will guide you there
every night
I will be waiting..

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Still a frog...


 Me and my frog
 he claims he is a prince
 ready to be kissed
 I kiss
 still a frog
shall I try
 again
 later?

- The Princess and the Frog - by =queenofladiestoilets on deviantART

fairies from afar

 twinkle twinkle little star
 summon fairies from afar
 to come and dance their moonlight dance
 lucky is he who saw them once...

my face in your heart






Out of your world
 I am a memory
 I will soon fade away
 like a cloud of rain
 over you
 will you keep
 at least
 my face
 in your heart?


give me this Moon

give me this Moon
 pale as your heart
 to hold it
 only for a night
 like I once
 held you
 in my arms..