Monthly Archives: September 2016

First Touch

Forever looking for the first touch

Individual fingers, slowly moving over cool skin, exploring and defined

Remembering each soft caress as if they would never end

Savoring the anticipation and the ecstasy

Trapped in time, the moment builds

 

Tasting each infinite possibility,

Oblivious to the soft cloak of sensibility

Unflinching and unsure, apprehension measured with each soft breathe,

Captive to the fascination of the moment, the thirst building as if to fulfill a sacred promise

Humbled, each touch an affirmation of what is to be, what is meant to be, perfect in its simplicity.

The Abyss

Standing in the door,

Hidden in obscurity

Planning the first step

Hesitant, the black abyss

Awaits, swallowing the night

Tanka-5, 7, 5. 7, 7

Jase-A Haiku

 Eyes closed, tail wagging

Sleeping and dreaming, happy

I am loved by all

         Legs moving quickly

On the chase, can’t seal the deal

         No problem, I’ll wait

Sleep fades, eyes open

Familiar voices greet me

Radiating love

An Every Day Passing

Passing, the light mist of perfume saturates his senses.

Dizzy with lust, thoughts obscured by the quick nod and flick of the hair.

The calculated, pensive look, carrying an almost sad quality, dominates the ink stained paper in front of her.

Seen together, but always separate, beauty is renewed daily with the glimpse, the almost forgetful hello, the not knowing.

 

Dinnertime

I was visiting my parents today and happened to notice this bird waiting to eat its dinner. It kept its distance for about five minutes until I guess it realized that I meant it no harm. Soon after that, it moved in and chowed down!!!

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Dinnertime

Saturday Morning

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Saturday morning

Smell of coffee floats, descends

Waking the masses

 Eyes slowly open

Making promises to all

Now the day awaits

Quest

Morning sun rises

The quest an obvious one

Peace, tranquility

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Quest