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Thursday, September 29, 2011

Nails

“Nails”

I like what your finger nails tell me
They leave no room for interpretation
Whether they are dancing in my palm
Or pinning me to you
I like what your finger nails tell me
Every manifestation

November 2010

Deep Lavender Clouds

“Deep Lavender Clouds”

Clouds of the darkest lavender
Beset the Israeli afternoon
They send down their piercing rain
A well timed melancholy monsoon

The rain does not sting
As it laces across my torpid face
But it mixes with my tears
Washing my cheeks as if to displace
…The pain I allowed to settle there

Clouds of the darkest lavender
Swept in from the noble sea
They send warm rains down
Washing the whole of me

Their color reminds me of your dress
The one from happy hour
And how you wear class with such finesse
And melt with me in showers
…I remember, I cherish, your laughter

January 2011

To an End

“To an End”

Slowly you stirred your coffee from black
Your radiance shining from beneath soul cracks
Your eyes pulling, begging me to come in
Your kisses falling on my lips again and again
Such a love I thought I’d never know
Such a lover I would never let go

Something meaningless just had to come
From the way you wickedly smiled
While you recklessly played with my gun
I knew that this was just too much fun
The record faltered, it skipped a beat
I was left standing alone in the cold street
And so now you’re gone, the fun is yesterday
I’m left unsorted and in disarray

I do not know what love means anymore
I came to see you and you slammed the door
Flowers left abandoned in my hand
Dreams chased out to never land

Slowly you stirred your coffee from black
You smiled even as you sealed the cracks
Your eyes drew me fatally further within
Even as you knew you would put me to an end
I had put my heart upon your plate
You carved it neatly and fully ate
Now my heart and soul are completely gone
Consumed by you even though I tasted wrong

I do not know what love means anymore
I came to see you and you slammed the door
Flowers left abandoned in my hand
Dreams chased out to never land

You pulled me in, and then put me to an end
You pulled me in, and then put me to an end
I do not know what love means anymore
I came to see you and you slammed the door

March 2011

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Convenient

“Convenient”

I do not want to be convenient
While you look for another lover
I do not want to be on the shelf
While you look to only please yourself
I do not want to be convenient
My heart failing in your hands
I do not want to dream of forever
When I’m just a string of your one night stands

You tell me that you care
And that you feel for me like no other
You call me almost every night
Gentle whispers tying me to the phone
You say you wished I’d hold you tight
That you are tired of being alone
I say I’ll come and be your man
And you tell me, no - stay at home

The waves of my soul keep crashing
Upon your cold and rock hewn walls
Hoping to wear your defenses down
So that your love may fully fall
Upon my shoulders and within my trust
To be embraced and nourished
But this hope is proving quite unjust
With my attention you will not be burdened

You warned me of your aloof affection
Even as your smile stole my imagination
You told me not to fall for you
You clearly said - no expectations
You said we would only be friends
While you planned my destinations
You had me kiss your waist and neck
And I listened to your passion
And I listened to your passion
And I listened to your passion
I said let me be your man
And you told me, no – please go home

I do not want to be convenient
While you look for another lover
I do not want to be on the shelf
While you look to only please yourself
I do not want to be convenient
My heart failing in your hands
I do not want to dream of forever
When I’m just a string of your one night stands

September 2011

Minnows

“Minnows”

Minnows turn in concert
They flash in unison
One massive organism
That parts before my hand

Exercising the right to call
Upon flashing silver walls
Kicking in deeply blue
Oblivious to it all

A pelican makes tracks
Unseen beneath the shallows
A hissing rock skips into the bay
My heart yearns to follow

The sun watches his mirage
Turn red upon the sea
The fishing nets are pulled
And they are all empty

January 2005

Girl

“Girl”


I found once a girl
I had to let her go
She was Italian and blonde
Refreshing, with a certain energy
And fond of me
(or so she said)
And she made the bed
Before we went to the festival
In her yellow convertible
It matched her hair you know
We fit quite well together
Easily under the sun, and tender
I found once a girl
I had to let her go

May 2006

Another Drink

“Another Drink”

Can I tell you what I think?
We should not need another drink
To fall under the covers

We should not need a scene
To get up to speed

We should not feel
That we have given
Or that we have taken

This is all...
so wrong

Can I tell you what I think?
We need another drink.

February 2006

Kool Aid

“Kool Aid”

Purple Kool Aid drips
Micro splashes on the floor
One last sip
My daughter did ignore

January 2005

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Anyway

“Anyway”

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
In courage and despite me
I think I should have kissed her
Beneath the full moon night
I think I should have kissed her
And held her waist softly, tight

A friend I did make
Patiently under the burning sun
Saying things I shouldn’t
The type that cannot be undone
But her hair gently curled
About my imaginary fingers
And her whimsy and her charm
In my heart they still linger

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
So gently and politely
I think I should have kissed her
Her lips an Angel’s blush
I think I should have kissed her
My heart slows…now hush

A fine Latina dancer
With whom I tried to keep
The pace of the song
That stems the coming sleep
Her moves of drums and water
Gracefully they flowed
And while my feet eagerly followed
My shoulders were too slow

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
The sun’s cinnamon envy
I think I should have kissed her
Under that Arizona sky
I think I should have kissed her
Before I said goodbye

Now – Sometimes I couldn’t hear
And sometimes I could not speak
Sometimes I was bold and brash
And at others, proper, even meek
But carefully she propped me up
And stood me on my feet
Then with smiling honesty
She sent me to the street

I think I should have kissed her
Although she would not let me
I think I should have kissed her
That’s what my soul tries to tell me
I think I should have kissed her
Now a million miles away
I think I should have kissed her
But I didn’t – Anyway

July 2005

Killed

“Killed”


I’ve been killed by love
I’ve been killed by you

One: an aloof butterfly, brilliant in color, yet…
Weaving a fluttering unpredictable path, leaving me…
Unprepared and unknowing
(Without the power of prediction)

One: parasitic armed with scathing, painted…
Black and biting but balanced with just enough –
Painkillers to stay the revolution
(an impasse blocking the solution)

I have been killed twice
Once by love
And once by you

May 2006

Monday, September 26, 2011

Voices

“Voices Part 1: Letters”

I receive your letters
And manifest complexity
And try and interpret such
As amorous curiosity

And while this must suffice
My preference for thee – would be
To share a cantankerous bottle of wine
And to hold you close to me

But such is not our arrangement
And I am left with but a single choice
To part ways with my pocket change
And call to taste the sugar in your voice

September 2005

“Voices Part 2: I Love to Hear You Smile”

I love to hear you smile
It is a simple kind of pleasure
I love to hear you smile
No matter what the hour
I love to hear you smile                                                                                        
No matter the length or measure
I love to hear you smile
It is a simple kind of pleasure

The corners of your mouth
Rise to tease my tears
The fullness of your lips
Waylay certain fears
The brightening of your eyes
Casts a ubiquitous warmth
The blush of your cheeks
Caresses my heart

I love to hear you smile
It is a simple kind of pleasure

September 2005

“Voices Part 3:  Echoes”

Only the echoes
Of your voice
Soothe my ears
Stringing them
With the torture
Of memory
And the pain
Of our epiphany
Realized
With coded words
Mouthed with telling lips
Bolstered
By a betraying glance
From behind
Your sheltering
Cinnamon hair

September 2005

“Voices 4: Phone Call”


The night is dark and I am staring at the wall
Hoping for just one drunken phone call
From you calling to say hi
(Perhaps high) and in a mood for trouble

Your words an elixir of nectar
Filling my lonely ears with sweetness
Asking simple questions
Parlaying seemingly simple statements
That play to my desires
            My hands reaching back
            Through space
            To stoke your fire
            One night
As I stare at a wall
Waiting, hoping
For just one drunken phone call
(in the dark)

May 2006

Explosive

Explosive like dynamite and stubborn like steel
I face the goddess that is Venus
And her steadfast will

She is glorious in her beauty
And immovable with her wrath
Fire in her eyes
And set in her path

I crossed her for want of love
And she turned the night back
I offer laurels, tears and doves
And wish for her veneer to crack

But alas, this goddess is…
Explosive like dynamite and stubborn like steel
I face my love, my phoenix, this Venus
And hope for a changing of her will

January 2011

The lights went dim

“The lights went dim”

The lights went dim
Drawing my disdain
For I had one indulgence
This night

The reflection in your eyes
That whispered such a hint
Of a warmth and a knowing
Just right

March 2011

Blender

BLENDER

A trickle bubble feel
A slippery movie reel
And then we all say snickle bub
And funky lub
We all get down with
The blue bath tub

A holler holler feat
A crackle dog so neat
A cracked elbow peel
A Lanky magnetic eel
Several stupid chickens
And one fat banana peel

The End

April 2010

Naked

“Naked”
Standing naked before you
Imperfections on display
Cold and exposed
Readily without delay
With all pretense and facades
Coarsely scraped away

Humbly, naked before you
Armed only with honesty
So that you may
See, touch and feel
So that your heart will trust
And know I am real

January 2011

Lavender snow below

“Lavender snow below”
The moon shown bright white
Over the glacier laced mountains of Greenland
A pale blue above
Everything cast in lavender hues below
As we flew on
As I dreamed on
Wondering
What another ten hours would bring
What another ten months would tell
What another ten years would hold
If you would be in the fold
We flew on
Lavender snow below

January 2011

Come Lay Down with Me

“Come Lay Down with Me”


Come lay down with me
Let us bask in each other’s gaze
Come lay at my side
Cohesive thoughts fading to haze
Come lay down with me
And we’ll let our worries go
Come and indulge with me
We’ll let our passion grow
Come lay down with me
For a night each other’s muse
Intimately in each other’s arms
Escaping this world’s abuse

November 2010

Dreamt

“Dreamt”

I kissed you all night
And did not hold you, to tight
No, we fell in together just right
Your soft breaths, the sweetest sight
I dreamt that,
I kissed you all night