The sun is rising
I hear the day
A spring washing over me
My head drawn back
My soul entrenched
Among the pebbles
Oddly formed
Beneath the quiet depth
A man sketching under my pen
Calling from the rock...
Aroused by the ache
That grew below
Woman is blended
To bring this out
Filling the shout
That runs about
Tiptoeing...
Messing about with the rules
Pressed by the temperamental
Rising streams
Unknown coefficients
Finding glue
A goldfish warbling
Within my bowl
Not really bristly swimming...
Till a girl was plopped
Into the pool
And sent his fins a-stroking
Someone get a microscope
Let's peer within
What was blazed through the cosmos
For millions of years
Yes, hmmm...over there...
The region past your head
The ways it could have comely sought
To be such an uninhibited thing
It crept around behind my back
Little did I know of the coming upon the road
My feet wavering in the wind
To be quite so bold as that
To call upon so awesome an act
As to leave Mother blushing
My knees buckled and clutched
A rhythm rising out to meet him
Blown by a feather
Wildly and all about
Heaving and straining
Releasing offerings
Of things unthought
A cloud blowing headlong
Into this breeze
Thunderstorms approaching
Awaiting to expand
Contracting
Enabling a shower to exist
My thumping's have awakened you
And made you stand the height
To reach me nose to nose
Within the sheet that sails
Flapping in the wind
Turning on the sauce
Preparing the table
Staring at the floor
Vividly arousing this lioness in me
Captured here, baying at the moon
The heavens roared, they flew about
And tried to tuck it under
Keeping a lid
On this unknown invasion
Will I be the twinkle
That glimmered in your eye?
Northward bound to carry you
Out into the land
A quilting of pieces
Sewn by a seamstress
Held together, wrapped about
Searing your ideas, of what a lady is about
Skirts with ruffles and drawn up lace
Perfume fluttering, swept with the air
Arms encircled round about
The Neanderthal shouting
To break forth into another age
Angels help me out
With the smoothness of this want
Birds watching, hear my thoughts
And whisper to the winds
That breeze along the cliffs....
Steep though they be
Shatter my bones
And free the spirit within
A fireplace to lie beside
To glow amidst the coals
Hoping for another glass
Of refreshments yet to drink
A bubble carried through the woods
Tugging at me
To stand
For the bugle
That burst among the leaves
A note forwarded fast
With a guarded messenger
Entrusted by the hearing
Of this nature flung about
Spinning out a web
That glistened with the dew
A girl entered the bowl
She drew a fin to stroke
Butterfly winding
Sweeping over there
In the gardens of your yard
A blossom lounged within
Winding a sidewalk
A rustling porch
Grandma rocking
A tear to appear
Waves crashing on the jetty
Spraying salt
Rewarding an urging
To produce an answer from you.

Graceladymn