Arctic Hymns ornate, sea eagle, liberate God’s lapis lazuli skiesunfurl thy seven-foot wings for us this dayrise the spired scalp of acorns slice frigid, wintry soilmy fisherman of Kenai River rest from daily toil come with leathery hands to my rousing limbsnestle my steamy body as I sing my Arctic hymns sandy blonde hair lay…
Tag: Power of Touch
WRAP ME UP
emerald eyes inspecting every inch of mesmall is the pebble of stone, a recollection of my youthtrees collect me, wrapping me in their leaves like an ornament sensing I am the gift imparting upon you, like a swan’s neck unfolding hungering for touches that arouse memelting like the butter I use for a symbolic cakein…
Scores of Saturdays
A freckle danced circles around her noseLittle feet moving like a ballerinaTeeth crafting her smile into a bright starHer hair smelling of ripe strawberriesOh, how he loved her, and how she liked to danceWatching her, knowing her, consumed in a trance Dropping on the floor tired, slowly kissing her feetPicking her up gently like his…
