grief & celebration

caring mother

lonely heart

wishes for peace

a son's relationship

torn apart

soul to keep

a breathe of life to start

beauty to days

a true form of art

come-hither part II

come-hither

my sweet

my loins

are tempted

the mood

an arrogance

of satisfaction

the anticipation itching

your thighs on my thighs

legs pirouetting

intimate tango

on panoramic

so come-hither

my love

my loins

are tempted

in the mud

today i had moments of vulnerability

lost in depression

my self esteem

like mash

my pride tested

outer smile bronzed

i take a deep breath

the results swallowed

in stride

the pretty

where will i be

without the pretty

where would the simple be

without the difficult

will i be lost

like an episode of lost

will the pretty

still be there

will the pretty

still be there

when the shoes run out

when my make-up dries

when the dresses run thicker & longer

will the pretty

still be there

will i be able

to keep the pretty

from losing its sin

will the pretty

be the benefactor

will this pretty

still be there

talia, apache princess

a wee talent

in a young shell

becomes a rose

lovely she is

sweet as a date

her adorable

smile travels great

a swim meet with sharks

cold blooded

butterflies with gills

beyond the horizon

black tips mako

lemons in a pen

water bubble hearts

rise in temperature

the sunlight

piercing through

long shadows

of speed and stroke

a rippling tube for

many hope

the finish line

tessie

a dog bark

in a sound

of a tenor

sings over

the ocean waves

high tide twilight

moon beams glow

at which music notes feel

her bite heavy

vanishing

in tone