Stroking velvet over firm mounds
Beautiful tan fabric stretched taut

Bathed in sunlight warm, moist
Coconut oiled hands slide easily

Gliding over glistening browned skin
Drawing hearts with a finger

Your flesh warms my hand
and you warm my heart

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DSCF4062Spectacular Delights

Sunrises and sunsets a photographers delight,
rearranged daily to satisfy an artists whims.
Fruity colors artfully stroked across the cosmos,
autographed by God.

Look closely at the skies for spectacular delights:
peach colored rainbows painted on pink skies,
a giant cross made of fluffy clouds, perhaps a
message just for you.

Blessings overlooked by those living hectic
lives, too involved to notice.
Take the time to look toward Heaven
appreciate the creations.

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Spectacular Delights

She Sits


She Sits

Sitting in that big chair staring into space,
jaw clenched tight, you can see the pain in her eyes.
Stereo blasts around her yet she is totally oblivious to its noise.

Watch her closely and see her eyes following her thoughts.
Expressions flash across her face as she relives chapters of her life.
This is how she whiles away her days, longing for bedtime.

Reliving vast segments, searching for answers, answers that elude her.
When did her life take this left turn, abandoning her here alone, grasping and clutching.
Reliving, rewriting and trying desperately to reinvent history.
Surrounded by family that can’t see her, don’t hear her, and won’t reach
out to take a grasping hand and pull her back.
Left to linger on the fringes of life, observing herself, feeling the pain,
unable to offer a hand….


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