See how she dances for me
Like branches of embrace
Touching in the wind
I feel vapors of the sea breeze
O infinite and liquid desert that denies
Like kisses from afar
Swirling now about my inner eye
Tis’ Winter now at this incline
Chill wind to awaken the senses
The autumn leaves scattered long ago
The vermillion fever buds yet but a premonition
Now the dance must consume before hearth and fire
Entwining paths of embrace in the darkened folds of long nights
Close your eyes in this warm dark and you can see entire worlds
Dream time
Each night a pageant of imagining
…and the Mage all a merging
Gifts from some other place
Visitations
Of the Goddess breath of myth
While stars wheel above the slumbering
And pine bowers sway
In their moonlit way
Sometimes the dreams come from afar
South of the tropic
Where summer heat hath burrowed so fine
And the Goddess dances like the saltine seas
Each undulating curve
Like a wave
Enwraps
And impresses
Like jeweled toes in soft sands
Footprint tapestries of the swaying siren
A Calligraphy born of the desire to move
And the waving waters of the lagoon
That float the flesh as if in a dream
Lapping the slope and rippled curve
Waves upon waves
Underwater Undulations
Thusly wrap the sun so watery upon her forms
Like two branches brushing in a dream
And so I awake to make what art I can
To echo but a fraction of this bliss