Purity comes in forms many
open arms, heart, and spirit
twine together, stitching
lovely tapestry in hues
blended imperfections

Ahhh, too sweet, and
taste of salt, earth...
entrancing senses
to soar oblivious

Burnt adds to the smoky passion
taste of learned and wise
whole in being shared
with another
create a new recipe in lovers

Awake to feeling
doors open, windows breeze
calms fears of what ifs
and understanding human wants

Seeking depths in eyes
fear not to look
tumbling in ecstasy
free fall into forever...

Nene

An infinite string,
and can be pulled to anchor
in heart and spirit
knots and frays
twined in fingers
to pull and tug
wrap around two
and bind them ever on
unconditional
with conditions
of respect, desire,
understanding,
and intent...

Nene

Ahh, fantasies have no age
so infinite they stretch
through time and space
withing each thier own
Many ,many...

Curls of laughter wind
along the valleys and clouds
sweet ring of all to be
and all that became we
are ne'er aged,

So skin is a cloak
a jeweled scarred jacket
of all
this one tasted divine
that one more so, yet


Nene

If I sighed just a bit louder
would you hear all that want
If you urged just a little bit more
would my desire be yours to haunt

If you tasted this
And, I touched upon that
To explore again and again

If we merged slowly
quickening frenzied end

And, I heard your heart beating
ever slow breathing
exalted resting flesh

If we shared this tomorrow
our heat we'll not borrow

Would we unto a journey afresh...

Nene

Changes brewing in wind, air
buffeting souls among all
Each one meeting unexpectedly
would you take comfort
Could to give love
to those unknown to you
My love is strong, ever there
will you dodge among the winds
Avoiding offering, or giving
as whirling through time and space
Touch hearts with heart, or scar
yet, another
Tumultuous ride, this
and go with it, no choice
It will take us where it wishes
struggle and flail blindly
Throughout this journey not
of choice for any
Would you send crashing down, poor souls
in your fight against what is
Or, would we meet e'er breifly
and touch spirit with spirit
To share that part with more
and we are carried on, on, and on
Tiny lights of us all, sparks
connecting all and everywhere
What a most beautiful site
this would be!

by me

With fine thread
Of lives gone past
And shadows cast
Upon the soul
History and mystery
Entwine and embrace
Words woven.

Processing,
Finitely defined
In struggles
And strengths
Lessons learned
Hardship
And desire.

Damage done
And ruin wrought
Impervious Soul
Spirit steely
Tempered in the fires of grief.
Warrior and Champion
Protector.

Seeker, wanderer
Dreamtime
Caught.
Red dust and angels
Stories woven
By the fires
Of lives gone past.
Drifting footprints.

Tread warily through deitus
Cautious footfalls
Wading, mud of malcontent.
Choosing paths less known.
Raw, hungry
Wanting,
Thirsty.

Release.


Lee

i still reckon ya pretty cool jess! A web we can weave,to form true
love i do beleive.Not here to deceive hope you give me a reprieve. peace
love n good vibes.im still lurkin lol.

powerful you... deepness tapped
and releasing you...

hows your maths goin ET thought id never see you again big hugg .

ewll hello stranger...

cause I was banished to neverland, lol.

good to see ya

silly me i enjoyed the hugg butt i cant see much at the moment. i cant
seem t focus mi eyes at the dont no watt went wrong there.??

hahahahahahaha



Hi! Good to see ya!

Well, part of ya....

Teach me the steps
Of this wonderful dance
Lead me, embrace me,
Turn me to and fro.
Sweep me, and keep me
Upon my toes.

Enchant me, hold me
Share the music of your soul.
If I falter,
Guide me, show me,
And steady me as I go.
This dance so familiar
The steps intricate.

Shy now, retiring now,
Wanting to join this dance.
Loving and feeling
Heart swept clean
Of past untruths.
Trusting, faltering
Wanting this dance of Love.

Nene! I am so glad I can again read your word's. I love the truth and
warmth in your word's, your thought's. Don't ever stop sharing
girl

Jane,

hon, thank you!

I am so glad we met... funny how it happened, eh?

I will... Gotta get it out of my head or bust, lol.


KariZ,

ummm... must feel odd without the top of your head, huh? LOL

mourning doves, sweet
sounding loves
called the two, each other
observing the world
sitting above, together
what they see
can we guess? should we?
or, just know that ever
the two are met well
and lifetime
these two spend
living two
as one
not mourning
just doves...

nene

blood, sweat, tears, and cream
make up the ****tails loving dream
when blended into mass concoctions
there is know wondering, pure in actions

Gaea screams at base organics
wondrous pain, and bliss human mechanics
intimate RA, fire burns at center
down to earth, raw instinct bend her

wills of fury come together
wondrous accident raging weather
eruptions ease the pressures built
ending with poles to melt and wilt...


nene

the essence of the inside
weeping with no end
to be washed in shores of discontent
glowing ember, east to send

showing all things
outward rushes of springs
deepest parts of this
only truest love, it brings

cannot the wayward find piece of mind
rested head on beating heart
weary wender of worded spirit
make the life less traveled an art

romance in reality
the honored end of journeys trails
wielded armors come falling down
revealing truth and ne'er tales

nene

maybe she isn't moving, and seeking
just there where your dreams have held her
waiting is action, while life happens
maybe use two arms to grasp her
instead of one on another
always
she might seem pure and ideally angelic
yet, human she must be somewhere?
maybe your ears need fine tuning you see
for not all noise ethereal
some comes in forms of who yells loudest
and, sometime those who roar
maybe thin air needs filled with the real
never chasing, but caught in your dreams
pushed away for comfort at hand
and always forgotten
maybe always being second choice always
become the last string
as she has waited a lifetime for true to be
the doors shut in her face, and leave splinters
maybe she just is...
and, the dream shatters when you wake
for no chase is left in her
all she does it awaits...

nene