Wednesday, December 06, 2006

One way or another
morning finds flowers
or the confettied petals of flowers
adorning the sheets and your
honeyskin waking self.

Or jewellery of rainbow light
painting the simple walls
with prisms of intensity
as we body paint each other
with wild pallettes
of skin on skin
blushing.

6 Comments:

Blogger pitfinder said...

You better be careful or you're going to lose your PG rating. :-)

(I don't know if they rate movies the same way over there. Here's the system we use.)

8:47 PM  
Blogger Identity Crisis said...

Sooooooooooo...things are going well then.;]

8:47 PM  
Blogger NWO said...

I LIKE this!

9:35 PM  
Blogger Dz said...

So glad stuff is going well for you honey!
That was beautiful:)

2:44 PM  
Blogger Suze said...

Actually I didn't write this one. I was going through some old stuff and I found this poem in a book. My ex..6 years long, engaged, ended 5/6 years ago...wrote it to me when we first started seeing each other. I changed it a little, but basically, I'm not the author but the recipient. Everything else is mine though.

Pitfinder: we have the same ratings. But not all movies getting the same ratings here as chez vous.

3:55 AM  
Blogger pitfinder said...

That doesn't surprise me. We do some goofy stuff here. Maybe it's perspective, but it seems like there are a lot more sensible people in places like Austrailia, Britain, Canada.

9:45 PM  

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