Tuesday, October 23, 2012
night is what you make it
night is what you make it
my love
after the day
has rolled out of your arms
and left you
take my sweet silence
listen
I will close the pale world’s doors
again, for us
and tear a corner
of your heart, to open it
so this, your light
can spill out
like virgin water into the sea
splitting rocks apart
in your madness
have I told you, in the dark
this secret
that you, and only you
feed my infinity
as if your cells and vessels
were my source of thunder
as if your hands, in mine
held the sun’s red fire
and now, your twining arms
becoming night
I love you still
my love
after the day
has rolled out of your arms
and left you
take my sweet silence
listen
I will close the pale world’s doors
again, for us
and tear a corner
of your heart, to open it
so this, your light
can spill out
like virgin water into the sea
splitting rocks apart
in your madness
have I told you, in the dark
this secret
that you, and only you
feed my infinity
as if your cells and vessels
were my source of thunder
as if your hands, in mine
held the sun’s red fire
and now, your twining arms
becoming night
I love you still
Thursday, October 04, 2012
harvest moon
how will I undress you?
under wraps, you are
smooth as the full moon
however deep your skin
you will shed it for me, in slivers
or great slabs
like a hollow tree
is there a pool
at your center, of bright water
can I reach down
deep enough
tonight, you hang in the sky
reflected
for now, know me, I am autumn
I leave no dry things
unturned
under wraps, you are
smooth as the full moon
however deep your skin
you will shed it for me, in slivers
or great slabs
like a hollow tree
is there a pool
at your center, of bright water
can I reach down
deep enough
tonight, you hang in the sky
reflected
for now, know me, I am autumn
I leave no dry things
unturned