Like Sparked H and O Surprisingly Flow . . .

Bodies and psyches touch:
love created’s so too much--
all we say, dream and do’s
embraced by “I love you’s.”

Scouring Power

I can be cleaned
outside and in
tho I've been mean
I know I've sinned.

So scrub me well
whene'er we meet--
though I might smell
deep down I'm sweet.

Clown Profound

May we pray
while we play.
May we play
while we pray.

K.I.S.S. {Keep It Simple Stupid}

Why not simply say
I love you today
in every way
to the end of days?

Beauty is the Beast

Exposing who we are--
no laughs, no frills, no bars—
we’re animals inside
our fur, claws, roars and hide.

Like an inspired cat
hunting delicious rats
our desire plays with grace
radiating our face.

Feel, Hug, Kiss

All embraces now.
Now embraces all.
May all learn how
to feel who calls:

God embraces
bods and faces.
Faces and bods
feel, hug, kiss God.

Unavoidable Erotica

Unavoidable Erotica

In our seat of love
measureless treasure
when love like a glove
embraces pleasure.

Eros suffuses
all that it chooses
through torsos, heads, feet,
eyes, minds we meet sweet.

Healing Chants While We Dance

Each breath, die Death!
Unearth re-birth!

White blood cells, dear blood cells--
each pulse eat cancer cells

White blood cells, dare blood cells,
each pulse kill cancer cells.

Each step kill death--
unearth rebirth.

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An Answer to Cancer

You reveal life’s dear, terror cells--
so you must die, help us be well!

**

Lost and Found in Dance Camp

Steps on the ground in my sandals too rushed—
trying to swim, eat, do chores is too crushed.
So I melt down--
sleep on the ground.
Dawn helps me rebound—rush wants to feel lush.

Heaven on Earth

We’re living in sky:
it’s clear we know why--
the blue that we see’s
between you and me.

Morning Glorying

May dawn bee you
in all you dew.

Rhapsody in WEeeeeee

Ecstatic minds
won’t make us odd
when spread through bods
we balance fine.

Each Breath--Die Death! Unearth Re-birth!

Dear White Blood Cells,
dare white blood cells
please make me well
help make us well--
eat cancer cells--
kill cancer cells!

Each breath--die death--
unearth re-birth.

Need Feeds

Our songs—no longer luxury
Our poems now a necessity
We need their healing energy.

Our love’s no longer luxury
Our care’s now a necessity
We need our healing energy.

I almost knew this was true for me,
but I was too scared to really be
in need of love to flow freely.

An Answer to Cancer

You reveal life’s dear, terror cells--
so you must die, help me be well!

Suicide bomber cells—I pray
we make all cancers die today!