Kisses of Stardust

February 20, 2012 by

My sweetest one,

Your love verily be,

stardust in moonlight,

shimmering silvers,

drops of divine,

flow from the heavens,

sweet sounds,

your voice heavenly,

Love be magical,

in this night of nights,

shower upon me,

kisses of stardust.



October 28, 2011 by

Once a man,
toiling away,
a simple man,
in his own way,
one could see,
when he made thee,
glistening brows,
furrowed in thought,
of machine and man,
and what could be,
a bolt tightened,
a spring sprung,
and at night,
not out of spite,
kittens snuggle,
puppies tumble,
a veritable wonderland,
mechanistic delight,
the automaton,
meant for joy,
twas right,
where it belonged.


June 21, 2011 by

The falling tresses,

of your jet hair,

drape over your lovely dresses,

Soft curls,

gentle swirls,

lengthy soft luxurious,

caress my face,

as I walk toward you,

coquettish smiles,

grasps at my  heart,

creating bliss,

fulfilling my wish,

you beside me,

makes me complete,

deify your mother,

for you are a gift,

from the Gods,

your sweet smile,

‘neath your soft curls,

melts the cold,

the embers of my heart,

stoked and fiery,

come into my arms,

my love,

and let us enjoy,

this bliss in curls.


June 16, 2011 by

As I ponder within,

she comes without,

her eyes a glitter,

a smile’s a flutter,

I break into a grin,

she makes my heart sing,

songs of glory

ever wanting,

never weary,

nearly haunting,

pure ecstasy,

fills my very being,

she is the balm,

soothes my bruised soul,

she is the one,

whom makes me feel whole,

pure ebullience,

when I am around her,

always glorious,

never despondent.

The Mene

June 8, 2011 by

Twas a time,

of a certain grime,

encrusting the clime,

bereft of lime,

hear the chime,

of moving mime,

companions nine,

marched in a line,

once upon a tine,

It adds to the pine,

but they be kine,

affixed on mine,

climb up the vine,

grasping a bine,

stopping to dine,

on food quite fine,

in an angular sine,

The Mene,

they keep inline.


May 30, 2011 by

My dear diary,

why must it be dreary,

this life that we live,

I have so much to give,

as my soul weeps,

tears slowly seep,

wetting my cheek,

in a dove’s beak,

My dear confidant,

leave me not in despair,

I have all the confidence,

that I shall get out of this lair.

Smile ~a short one~

May 30, 2011 by

Once upon a day,

I look into your eyes,

Shimmer and play,

Without a disguise,

Whence this joy comes?

Bare upon my soul.

Grin for me, my sweetness,

Your glittering teeth, in the sunset,

Is this feeling but a flitting dream?

Nothing but a flight of fancy,

NAY, for my love is pure,

NAY, for my feelings ring true,

For this soul howls out for naught,

But your smile.


The Mare

February 25, 2011 by

She wanders to the cusp of the meadow;
Wherein the Sun and Sky mellow,
Upon the breadth of water so shallow.

The crumpling grass beneath her gets torn;
She gnaws on a wooden post that is worn,
Soon, her foal, will be born.

( in the style of Tennyson, An exercise.)

A Joyful Day!

July 3, 2010 by

‘Tis a joyful day, with you by my side,

when birds chirp, and bees buzz,

by a babbling brook, in the midst of woods,

never has such serenity, been such bliss,

You are radiant, my sweetest one,

glowing in the diffusion of light, emanating goodness,

beckon me to your embrace, into your warm bosom,

and guard my soul, from the depths of loneliness,

My heart brims with much gaiety, it leaps and bounds,

the very thought of you, will suffice in its appeasement,

sorrow knows me not, for i have the hope,

yearning for you, brings me much pleasure,

as it does slight pain, a dull ache in my grain,

it is not miasma, a mere wisp of fate,

uncertainty tinges, for the future’s not read,

at this very moment, I think of you,

and to the day, we be as one,

until then, I will wait,

working hard, to that joyful day.

Through The Fire and The Flames

June 23, 2010 by

Forgive my unseemly usage of Dragonforce’s “tour de force” song title, but it provides an apt metaphor for what is going on in this ever so wonderful life. Turmoil and turbulence will always be present in a person’s life, it is a sign of fortitude and a test of courage that gauges how that person uses these events as an opportunity to prove to one’s self that the person is capable. (yes I waffle but I am getting to the point)
This past two years have proven to be a challenge from not only without, but within as well. I have learned that I am tougher that I though I was and I truly have become more positive and happier, if only because I have chosen to be so.
The power of the human mind is such that when a notion is repeated with conviction, it manifests in reality. I do sincerely believe that, and that self doubt is possible to be overpowered by positive and self reassuring thoughts.
I am my greatest teacher and motivator and I will work on my own “tour de force” and “magnum opus” as time goes on. Watch this space.
Forge forth, Live Long and Prosper! \\//.
” We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on”