Shades of Grey

The day started out clouded

Several shades of grey

My soul in tears

It took a day of cleansing

Memories both painful and gloriously happy

To bring back the sun

When I finally looked

I found the clear water

Reflecting the shades of the rainbow

The colors which I had somehow misplaced

MSM© September 21, 2013

Then

Show me

How to sing

How to laugh

How to love

Lead me

To that place inside

To the soul which shines

To the heart which beats

Touch me

In those dark places

In those tunnels unexplored

In those moist jungles

Show me

Lead me

Touch me

Then I will show you

I am the light

I am the sound

I am the beating

Of all that exists between you and I

MSM©August 2013

Mornings

This morning I woke

I watched your face

Your eyes moved

I wondered what it was you were dreaming...


MSM©APR 2013

Sounds

Day slowly closes and night begins

The sounds of desire begin

Slowly strong arms encircle my body

Hands with clever fingers finding my rhythm

Soft lips feeding upon my naked throat

Awakening visceral responses throughout my body

Soft breaths soon become ragged

As animal instincts take over

No longer is it a romantic interlude

The darkening of the skin and eyes tell another story

Fingers now digging into skin

Moans turn into growls

Lips bitten drawing blood

The sound of blood thundering in my ears

Bodies are now melting into one another

A feeding frenzy of lust

Culminating with throaty voices

As sweat covered bodies lay upon one another

Soon the breathing levels out

The sounds of desire begin anew…

©MSM APR 2013

Death

My love dies only when the sun

Rises in the west and sets in the east

When the mountains grow into the depths of the earth

As the seas disappear from the earth to float above us

Only then will my earthly love die

But then my heavenly love begins...

©MSM MAR 2013

Truth

This is the world we live in....

Sifting through all the black, white and grey

What is real and what is not?

We have eyes which deceive us

The mind we have yet to conquer

Questions everything or at least; we think so

We blame the media of the world

Shouting 'CONSPIRACY!!"

Yet we fail to look in the mirror

The hunger for truth-justice

A nurturing life

Remains out of reach

In truth; we are starved

In truth; we blind ourselves

In truth-is there a truth???

©MSM MAR 2013

Magical Moments

It is early morning

Softly we wake

With murmured endearments

It is the favorite part of our day

Those moments layered

Between the hours of night and dawn

Magical moments which fill our bodies

Whispers of touches upon our skin

Remain etched forever in our memories

Your arms encircle my body as I nestle closer

You shelter me within your embrace

A blanket of love

Inter-woven with each soft breath

Are the touches of fingertips tracing

Patterns of fire upon each other’s skin

Between the hours of night and dawn

In whispered magical moments

Are the dreams that become our reality

MSM ©DEC 30, 2012