I am inspired by your interpretation of time
as it echoes through eternity
soars past forever
and amplifies the aching eloquence
of the conflict between
your beauty and yourself
you beauty's only goal
is to induce my pleasure
my pleasure needs to be extraordinary
as my ordinary day
became an extraordinary life
as my heart meet your soul
your soul
became my life
in life there is fate
fate is the queen of cosmic relationships
that put us on opposite ends
of the same spot
at precisely different times
we can only coexist in the void of timeless
created by the moons double gravitational pull
that separates the earth from the ground
the waters from the sea
and the heavens from the sky
jrg 2004
Copyright © 2009 by Jeff R. Ghee
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Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Liquid Womb
Making love in the liquid womb of your existence
you come to me the candle light
I'll lead you from the daylight
I am the flicker of the flame
that will descend behind you mind
and illuminate your thoughts
I will burglarize your consciousness
and take away your
doubts, hesitations and procrastinations
to give into me
as we cherish the twilight
and wait for the power to run out on the moon
so that we may consume
the pitch black of ecstasy
that is sure to come
as the relentless beat
of my native drum
pound into your soul
taps into your spinal cord
your desire passion lust
will drip and oz into my hands
like thick syrup from a maple tree
on a warm summer night
you'll react to the cool breeze
of my racing thought of you
as I ride your goosebumps
as they descend into your skin
so I can be closer to you
and you to me
jrg
July 04
Copyright © 2009 by Jeff R. Ghee
you come to me the candle light
I'll lead you from the daylight
I am the flicker of the flame
that will descend behind you mind
and illuminate your thoughts
I will burglarize your consciousness
and take away your
doubts, hesitations and procrastinations
to give into me
as we cherish the twilight
and wait for the power to run out on the moon
so that we may consume
the pitch black of ecstasy
that is sure to come
as the relentless beat
of my native drum
pound into your soul
taps into your spinal cord
your desire passion lust
will drip and oz into my hands
like thick syrup from a maple tree
on a warm summer night
you'll react to the cool breeze
of my racing thought of you
as I ride your goosebumps
as they descend into your skin
so I can be closer to you
and you to me
jrg
July 04
Copyright © 2009 by Jeff R. Ghee
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Moon Rise
moon rise up the back bone
suicide murders the inside
these hands pull past
the brink of destruction
feet scorched
worn (souls)
and lost ways
leaving behind
foot prints
of things to come
jrg 5/7/05
Copyright © 2009 by Jeff R. Ghee
suicide murders the inside
these hands pull past
the brink of destruction
feet scorched
worn (souls)
and lost ways
leaving behind
foot prints
of things to come
jrg 5/7/05
Copyright © 2009 by Jeff R. Ghee
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