RomanticPoetess's Open Salon Blog

Ring of Fire

Thu, 24 May 2012 13:05:31 -0400

Photo by Asian Scientists

He marks his destiny in colors

But I am not color for him

I am a choice

I dream of looking for him

While others give me tasks to perform

He dreams of old lovers

And wishes they were me

We slow dance in the kitchen

Locked and swaying as lovers do

He invites me to frolic

With a backwards turned hand

I invite him with a kiss

And press my body into his

We think each other beautiful

And our love making the best

Either one of us has known

He says we are lovesick

I say lovewell

We ask the moon to bless our union

It answers with a smile

Messages from other galaxies

In short bursts tell of our mission here

As sun flares and a lunar ring of fire

Turn dark energy to the light

My Lover's Voice

Sat, 21 Apr 2012 12:04:21 -0400

Image from Gladpam on Flicker

Sometimes when I hear your voice

I feel a sense of calmness wash over me

But then your honeyed sexy tones

Begin to stir my desire

When you tell me

I stir yours

Ah, and when you shift

From soft to edgy

And reflect on times gone by

Who you used to be

And how it made you

Who you are with me

You intensify the vibration

As you share a parcel of knowledge

Or a tiny taste of the ideas

You accumulated

In a life of seeing colors

That mark your destiny

Then there are the quiet times

After we make love

As I rest in the crook of your arm

And we share the throbs

Lingering inside of me

Your voice is different then

Bewitching me

As you speak of things

You pretend

You are to shy to say

Performing For The Moon

Sun, 15 Apr 2012 13:04:44 -0400

Photo by Spiritual Pondering

This night the moon is washed in a misty halo

Forming a cross as she floats by

Anointing us as we prepare

To celebrate her path

Across our window

We assume she has voyeuristic needs

So we perform

Like it was the first time the moon

Ever saw lovers caught in the act

We give it sizzle and panache

A ballet of heat and movement

Deep breaths and moans to the sound

Of the music of the spheres

We take our bows

And tell her

That if she stays awhile

We may honor her with an encore

Happy Ēostre Haiku

Sat, 7 Apr 2012 17:04:36 -0400

Hares and eggs abound

Fertility and rebirth

Hail Goddess Eostre

Joining Forces

Mon, 2 Apr 2012 12:04:23 -0400

Photo by mountainphotographer.com

I imagine two drops of mist join in a cloud

I feel them flow along for the ride

Pulled by the jet stream

Swallow warm vapors

As they gather electricity

Becoming the dark storm cloud

That nourishes

The earth

I imagine two drops of rain join in a pond

I feel them flow into a river

One that rushes to the sea

Ride the push and pull

As the moon and tides

Shape their future as the massive wave

That forms

The shore

I imagine our two bodies joining in the act of love

I feel us flow as if we are one

No longer remembering

Who is thrusting energy

Moving between as we

Ignite the empowering force

That lights

Our spirit