As Nature Intended

I want to take a walk with you
Through the thick branches and
Fully blossomed buds on the tips of
Extended appendages that look like
Fingers made of wood
Let's go for a trip
Tiptoe through the fields of nature
Allowing the snap of twigs be the sound
Of our newly blazed trail
May this be as organic
As our love

Black Mona Lisa

If you saw that you are art
To me
You would not be so inclined
To keep yourself
Behind the frame

Stage

Waking up with a mission on
Strong like a bodyguard
But swift so the body gone
You don't wanna mess on
The last leg you stand on
So it's best
That bygones be bygones
Otherwise you come home
Your life gone
Broad daylight
And so you see
The lights on

Juicy Dreamer

Dreamer
Creamy dreamer
She is more to me than a fantasy
And sweeter
I know of her passion
And to drink
Is delightful

Pillow Talk

I told you
I love you
But the words could not
Be fully manifested
For you to
Know
A whisper
Words
Spoken for you to feel
With each breath
That you
Take
It was not enough
But yet
You gave me a chance
To give you all
That I could
In hope
That you would receive
And be filled
We make love
With our souls
And with our bodies
We reenact that
Which our spirits
Were doing for
Eons
The ether
Of our beings
Etched
In the cavity of
My carcass
Dying slowly
But tonight
We live
As forever you will
In my existence

Soul University

Lessons
Are not always taught
From textbooks
Our learning
Comes from experience
Growing together in union
Understanding each other
In diversity
Adversity
Separating us yet
Even then we learn
Together
How can two
Who love each other so strong
Be so off?
Or so on?
Soul mates
Souls mate
Through time and chance
To meet by fate
To teach each other
Each other

The Howling of the Gentleman

As the moon waxed full
He stood
Watching the clouds roll pass
His energy filled to capacity
His thoughts getting the best of him
For he loved her
But she disappeared
Not from the earth
But from his life
Swiftly as she came
She left
Leaving a void that no picture
No conversation
No memory
Could fill
As the moon waxed full
His breath exhaled heavily
The humidity in the air made his lungs
Feel like anvils
His nails slightly extended past his fingertips
He draws them to his nostrils
And pray for her scent to manifest
She held a place in his heart
That no one could ever grasp
And yet
In knowing this very thing
She became
What he is known as
Ghost
She took with her what he loved about her
Sunshine
And now
As the moon is waxed full
And the clouds begin to blanket the sky
He takes to the form that protected him
All of these years
Not all wolves are evil
Some are more passionate
Than many humans