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Always

Dream of
perfect endings
though all poems may not rhyme
and life is not fair even at
the end.

Autumn Leaves 2002
amaze 1/24/2002

In Moonlight

My legs
tight around you
I open with love, as
morning glories do when the sun
warms them.

Dessert


She sucks
the brandy from
his finger before love
and in whispered tones promises
much more.
 
 
 
Afternoon Delight

Nestled
in a tin tub,
blushing red at the throat,
pink hibiscus enjoy a light
spring rain.
 


Still . . .

And still
I think about
summer's end long ago,
when a dark-haired stranger loved me
all night.

 
 
Anew


Begin
today anew
no imagined failures
or unfelt pleasures between us
ever.

Autumn Leaves, May/June 2002


Magic


She cried,
'please, just hold me'
and hugging her softness
he remembered all the magic
of love.

Autumn Leaves, v7:n3 Mar/April 2002
 

Florescence


Lily
gently reaching
for the unscented wind
to swirl inside sweet fragrant folds
unfurled.


Sh-sh-sh--

Sundown
over the dunes,
gulls gather for the night
watching for the last reddish glint
of day. . .
stirring gently under the stars
they huddle and murmur
inside the dunes
softly.


Morning

His hands
massage my neck
as he draws me closer
in our early morning shower
so hot.
 


Awakening

Slowly
in the stillness
half-shadows stir, curving . . .
I arch to meet the soft warmth of
his lips.



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