Tag Archives: tender

Tender

From the series, Japan Poems. The grass grows greener beneath a shared umbrella– Tender shoots tremble.

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Silk

From the series, Japan Poems Flowers in the dark smell different from flowers not in the dark. Hands part silk to sunder the gauzy veils of sleep with tenderest unconditional regards.

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Slow Burn

From the series, Japan Poems. Time aloneleaves us smallcherished pleasuresthrough which our livesare gathered slowlyin momentsof favored ephemera.

Posted in photography, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Twilight

Twilight is seductively meek. Every day, at day’s end, it inherits the earth through valentine quivers and softcore volitions of symmetry— the sky, at its supple mercy, bruises so easily, pale liminal purple adoring the tenderest wounds between lovers merging … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

Slowtorch

Beneath the cauterized furies, and unspent silences, amounting to greater deficit, there is, and always has been, at heart’s nimbus base, a soft, wistful melancholy, not unlike the adagio threads of rain silvering the opened palms of a small child, … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Margin

Beyond these margins, lies something that is yours, yes, an intimate claim.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Claim

Some kind of tender, hard to find its truest name– words fail to claim touch.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

N.

Sssshhh, gently now, gently, Love, the slippered guest, the tender trespasser, enters the house of wet leaves, softly, finger pressed to asking lips, no more questions, just this: the sound of rain, pealing, to bless storied thirst.  

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 5 Comments

Prelude

Small, slow kiss, followed by lips mowing soft petals– How to eat a rose.

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Sacrament

The tenderest shoots, she offered as nuptials– Blood, green to the touch.    

Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment