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Sunday, October 3, 2010

Soft Sunbeam of the Morning

through the sparkling trees

crisp fall morning

yes, in my head it looked like this



spun around, you found me

and together we danced

drummed up a sweet Earth rhythm -

dirty rich like top soil

funny like a worm farm

feet caressed by her overflowing love

massaged by an ever growing beauty

caught in a tidal sway

and in the soft sunbeam of the morning

i fly gently away.

Curious fingers follow

shifting light rays

i reach for you, you disappear

shining on my belly

so radiant, round and smooth

i find you again

smile in delight,

oh how you tease!

then with eyes almost closed

i slip into my own rhythm

slide my hips to the left and back

pulling with me last night’s dream

starry colors of yesterday

smear into dawn

filter through you

and with a shudder a thousand echos deep

patterns escape my heartbeat

emanate into the atmosphere.

Your warmth jumps gingerly

across my closed lids

i spin around in wonder

feeling loose in my skin

so free in my heart.

Eyes blinking open

i slide away on purpose

so i may know your shadow better

flitter about in darkness

bask in the contrast

peer over the edge

too cold in your absence

humbly i seek your radiance

wrap myself in intoxicating secrets

uplifted by the promise you hold

a-muse myself again and again

thumpity thump thump

so in love with this game

fearless for a simple moment

remembering how to play

in the soft sunbeam of the morning

i fly gently away.