"Feast" - Poetry

I hunger for your everything

Your pheromones beckon me
With the promise of unearthly ecstacy

I come, to the space of your existence
The plane of your desire
The dimension of your being

Prepare your feast for me
Delicately wash your succulent fruits
And tease my taste buds
With a drizzle of your sweet honey

Gather flowers from the fields
And arrange their petals just so
In your hair, on our bed
Against the thin cotton fabric
Guarding the entrance to your inner world

Test the ripeness of your peaches
Against my eager lips
Part your ruby mouth
And catch your breath
As the tip of my tongue travels more freely
Between each of your delicious offerings

Only this world exists between us
There is nothing outside the bed posts
Save for the promise of each new day
Eager new chances to come and delight
In the glories of our nakedness

Am I worthy to partake of your bounty?
Fleshly temptation held in such perfect form
That even the angels could not resist
The wonder of your entirety

Let me shed my dusty outer cloak
For you deserve naught but my truest form
In the hope that you keep choosing me

My sacrifice thus laid bare at your altar
In the orgasm of this poem

I give freely unto you

"Rhapsody" - Poetry

Let me caress the curves of your mind
As you show me your naked soul
May I kiss your luscious words
And taste the fullness of your being?

Let me slide into the softness of your spirit
And enter breathlessly into your thought
Left quaking by the power of your passion
Then soothed by the warmth of your heart

Let me dip my fingers in your wisdom
And savor the dripping honey of your love
May I ride the waves of your endless vibration
To be reborn in the climax of your grace?

You are there right now before me
Open completely to who I am
You bade me come safely, fully
You receive the measure of this man

I burst forth in rapturous wonder
Unable to hold back anymore
I am hereby rent all asunder
I am thrown down onto the floor

Your hands are quick to catch me
They lift me to your breast
Your heartbeat heals me wholly
And I enter thy blissful rest

"Whore" - Poetry

As long as we continue to
Whore ourselves out to
[[[BIG DATA]]]
(The ceaselessly-mutating emission of Marketing’s eternal wet dream)
All in the name of
Fun and games, or
Connection, or
Hits of dopamine, or
Fame,
Trading identity and privacy and
Serenity…
A mere commodity…
For money we’ll never see
Then we shall
<NEVER>
      Be
 ~ FREE ~

Where is the big EMP
In the sky
That will save us?

"Invocation" - Poetry, Hymn

Earth ground you
Wind lift up your face
Sunlight revive you
Love, thy warm embrace

Rain cleanse you
Water quench your soul
Garden of life nourish you
Love make spirit whole

Ancient magic inspire you
New energy thus create
Wisdom permeate you
Love, thy constant state

Nature envelope you
Peace, your faithful friend
Understanding compel you
Love without an end

"Save the World" - Poetry

Just imagine
How you can help save the world

Merely by:

• Looking someone deep in their eyes
• Telling them with utmost sincerity “I love you”
• And drawing them into a full, warm embrace that lasts longer than three fucking seconds?

Just minutes of your time
Could save someone’s soul, their sanity, their life.

Friends, family, strangers, enemies…
Love All.
Reflect Love.
Reciprocate Love.

And yes, we pencil & paper pontificators, we coffee shop philosophers, who write and speak and sing about Love:

We need Love too.

"Joy Remembering" - Poetry

Joy is simple to find
If we but slow down a moment
And observe:

The song of the nesting finch.
The hum of the gathering bee.
Sun against a blue sky warming a cool, breezy day.
Intoxicating and transporting scents of eucalyptus and rosemary and sage.
A child’s laugh, free and full.
Change, growth, seasons.
Wisdom, Love.
Deep breaths after hard work.
Sensual delights, enjoyed in the moment.
The rhythms and alchemy of the Earth.

It comes from remembering
How much a part of Nature we are,
No more or less important
Than anything else in existence.

"Free Love" - Poetry

Free Love.

Free.
Love.
From jealous gods
And paper myths.
From the endless pontification
Of insecure ego fiends
And sex-starved priests.

Free Love.
Free.
Love.

Transcend tradition.
Escape expectation.
Purge possessiveness.
Unleash understanding.

“Love is already free,” you say?

Then free yourself to Love.

"Depths" - Poetry

Why am I afraid of
Looking you in your eyes,
Diving into your soul,
And plumbing its depths?

I know just what I’ll find there:

It is all of me,
For we are truly one.

But I am still not ready,
I’m still lacking in grace
For myself
To face the entirety of who I am.

So I cling to your goodness
In fervent hope
That I’ll be reminded of the
Vastness
Of Love and Beauty
That exist within me too.

"Philosophia" - Poetry

The Seeker took Sophia’s hands into his own, and, looking deep into Her eyes, said:

“This Love we share is indescribable. But it needs to be shared with the whole world to foster understanding, healing, and growth. What shall we name it?”

Sophia answered, “Does this Love need to have a label?”

The Seeker replied, “For good or for bad, we humans have a deep desire to label everything we are trying to understand.”

Thus Sophia answered with ageless wisdom:

“We shall call it P h i l o s o p h y.”

Philo + Sophy(ia)

(Love of Wisdom)

"Silly" - Poetry

I would rather err
On the side of
Being over-the-top
With showing
LOVE

At the risk of being called
Silly
or
Childish

Than to be too
Stingy
In order to satisfy the
Jealousies
and
Insecurities
Of other people.

"Perspectives 01" - Poetry

 

Sometimes

it takes a steady rain

to remind us

that

the presence of dust

and smoke

blanketing the valley floor

does not mean

that

the mountains have ceased to exist