Putting the words on the paper That was an easy caper The flow of ideas The protagoniststs fears The plot that was not The plan that was shot The breaking of rules Maybe created by fools That was an easy caper The novel soon grew In chapters woo hoo I wrote as I spoke GreatContinue reading “The trials and tribulations of writing that book”
Category Archives: Poetry
Softness
Softness in abundance, as great as the sun Delicate touches, like spiders webs spun Excitement grows at the dawn of each day Emotions overflow, with each interplay Giving all of me, Giving all of you
Tasting sweetness
Holding close, seizing strokes Tasting sweetness, lust evokes Touching, teasing, squeeze and grind Tantalising, feelings, feeds the mind Growing warmth my need inspires Look in your eyes reflects desires
For my own sanity
I want you to like me I think you understand I hope that our friendship Will stay until the end I wanted you to love me The stars had seemed so right Those early hedonistic days Then you stole off in the night I wanted us to maintain, that special bond Those special shared momentsContinue reading “For my own sanity”
Serendipitous soliloquy.
Serendipitous soliloquy Does this tirade scan iambically I pace the floor while shouting my declaimation Trying to rid myself of my consternation You swore you loved me, You chased and wooed me I began to trust and became your devotee How could I become sucked in to this morass I am feeling such an assContinue reading “Serendipitous soliloquy.”
His Fantasy Land
He wants me to join him, in his fantasy land Put my trust in him and take his hand I wonder Is his fantasy false or true Would to enter it, be something to rue Is it a world of pain or pleasure Something to avoid or maybe treasure Could he please, my very coreContinue reading “His Fantasy Land”
Life’s messy melee
What I need from you and will try to reciprocate Trust me without the need to interrogate Give your love without fright Meet it together, under the light Accept me as I am and the me I will become Don’t try to change me to fit your anyone Desire me with no inhibitions Let lustContinue reading “Life’s messy melee”
If life had been different
If life had been different Could we have met Would it have been magnificent To have tested that set We have had contact, late in lifes, rolling dance Met in the ether, a contact by chance We talk and we share a microcosm of life We get on so well no trouble or strife IContinue reading “If life had been different”
Tanka 2
Lips tingling citrus Crushed against his brow Eyes tight closed Love flies on gossamer wings Visiting star studded skies Heavenly rivers of light spark
Why Rhyme?
Words crawl across the page Full of ideas, need to engage Stories, prose or rhyme Has to be rhyme, when , little time Rhythms and rhymes feels so easy Feel so right, work so cleanly Poetry purists will say how cheesy Expell their breath, very wheezy An idea to express, a reaction to provoke AContinue reading “Why Rhyme?”
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 