Tremolo

Here we are again. What do you see? Dip your heart into the ocean that resides in my eyes. Inhale my desire before you dive further in the depths of my soul. Cradle my heart and feel it once more dance in sync with yours. The rhythm draws us close. I surrender myself to your hands as you pull me close and let me be your violin. Pour yourself into me and open me up so I may sing. Stroke me into a song as your fingers shape my aural. Close your eyes as the notes dance across your body. … Continue reading Tremolo

Hands Through Time

You are next to me bathing in the moonbeams.The backs of our hands touch causing a flicker in the emulsified room. A whirlwind of crimson flames embrace us, as our souls draw nearer. Whispered thoughts and sighs from the past slip in my ear telling me of days gone by. I sit up as my body stays next to yours. I watch over us and take my finger and scroll through our past. I draw in the images of us so long ago wrapped up in one another’s arms. Smiling as I see time and time again we find each … Continue reading Hands Through Time

Time Stands Still

tic…toc…tic…toc…My heart keeps beat as the hands of time surround me. I sit as the universe spins around me, I reach out to let my fingers twirl the memory ribbons. I pull out a moment from the streaks of color that have created my life up until now. I dangle a sliver of time before my eyes. It spins between my fingers and I can see myself when I was young. Running, dancing under the willows that dropped delicate kisses upon my head. I drape it around my neck and allow it to fall close to my heart. I raise … Continue reading Time Stands Still

Dancing Laughter

He reached out his hand to me and I took it without hesitation. As I looked into his eyes, my heart steadied with the rhythm of the train. I sat back down and my eyes glanced out the window and I could see the moon had thrown her blanket over the world. I must have fallen asleep but the dream was still fresh in my mind. Still looking out the window, I could see the stars casting their reflection upon the water. My heart fluttered like the wings of a hummingbird as I saw the pearl gliding through the darkness. … Continue reading Dancing Laughter