I dug this up...thought some of you guys might like it. And no, i'm sure it doesn't follow any kind of meter at all. I wrote it so many years ago. It's very raw material which I haven't touched or made improvements on.
My Affection
Green grass brushing my skin
Like silk sweeping me in dreams
With wind carressing my chin
Relaxing me into Green themes
Sunset with the face of my love
Warmth of the sun....oh so good
Envelope me like a glove
Cover melike a hood
Blue chimes running in my mind
Young birds giving a soft cry
Relaxing in a love that is so blind
As red flower petals are allowed to fly
Ancient angels fluttering in the air
While pure rain falls and soothe my thoughts
White light becoming my prayer
Warm streams that heaven brought
Satin day turns into Velvet night
Chocolate skys seducing me into bliss
Watching soft moons and stars take flight
Realizing...It ends with a kiss
Wake Into Night
wake up
wake up
Dream into the dark
Wake into night
Sail on Noah's ark
please dont fight
Expect to fly
Smell exotic perfume
Let your inhibitions die
Let wild roses bloom
Enter your mind
Surrender to passion
Render logic blind
Pleasure in fashion
This is not common
This is not real
Made for special people
It is truly surreal
Caress your neck
Brush your hair
Keep your feelings in check
Sit....here's a chair
Connect with me
Your inner voice
Feel how good it can be
Take it easy--its not your choice
Some various short stories...
The Garden
Tending in the garden, I nurture the angelicly white
flowers and the deeply passionate red roses, while the
wildflowers seem to reach for me as I walk past
them--as I water them, little water droplets leave the
gentle petals and fall to the green grass, and as the
flowers thank me in their quiet way, I enjoy a
beautiful butterfly perched upon a lemon on a lemon
tree--it is both red, orange, and yellow...as it
slowly opens and closes its majestic wings, I slowly
reach with my hand and as it slowly trusts me and
rests on my hand, I place it on my hand...and take it
through the secret garden, as it tells me of things
that I never knew, and so I let it fly away...as it
beckones me to follow it, I reach an idle pool of
water so pure that I see my reflection smiling at me
even when I am not and as I reach to touch the water,
its texture feels smooth to my hand and it secretly
tells me of things that I do not know, and brings me
gorgeous comfort...and as I see the butterfly, it is
already flying with a few more, dancing in the
light...and slowly disappearing.
The Beach
...And as I lied on the tropical beach, the warm
sunlight beckoned me to stay...stay lying on the soft,
silk-like sand under me, while the bluest ocean would
roll, comforting me as the ocean mist caressed my
face--and the sound of seagulls awakened in me the
soft, remembrance of a time that was once so simple,
where just laying and resting was appropriate
wonderful--and at the same time a rainforest behind me
reminded me of the times of fun and adventure I had as
a small child, exploring new places and exotic animals
and people until----I woke up....in the warmth of my
bed, in my home, in the morning.
My Affection
Green grass brushing my skin
Like silk sweeping me in dreams
With wind carressing my chin
Relaxing me into Green themes
Sunset with the face of my love
Warmth of the sun....oh so good
Envelope me like a glove
Cover melike a hood
Blue chimes running in my mind
Young birds giving a soft cry
Relaxing in a love that is so blind
As red flower petals are allowed to fly
Ancient angels fluttering in the air
While pure rain falls and soothe my thoughts
White light becoming my prayer
Warm streams that heaven brought
Satin day turns into Velvet night
Chocolate skys seducing me into bliss
Watching soft moons and stars take flight
Realizing...It ends with a kiss
Wake Into Night
wake up
wake up
Dream into the dark
Wake into night
Sail on Noah's ark
please dont fight
Expect to fly
Smell exotic perfume
Let your inhibitions die
Let wild roses bloom
Enter your mind
Surrender to passion
Render logic blind
Pleasure in fashion
This is not common
This is not real
Made for special people
It is truly surreal
Caress your neck
Brush your hair
Keep your feelings in check
Sit....here's a chair
Connect with me
Your inner voice
Feel how good it can be
Take it easy--its not your choice
Some various short stories...
The Garden
Tending in the garden, I nurture the angelicly white
flowers and the deeply passionate red roses, while the
wildflowers seem to reach for me as I walk past
them--as I water them, little water droplets leave the
gentle petals and fall to the green grass, and as the
flowers thank me in their quiet way, I enjoy a
beautiful butterfly perched upon a lemon on a lemon
tree--it is both red, orange, and yellow...as it
slowly opens and closes its majestic wings, I slowly
reach with my hand and as it slowly trusts me and
rests on my hand, I place it on my hand...and take it
through the secret garden, as it tells me of things
that I never knew, and so I let it fly away...as it
beckones me to follow it, I reach an idle pool of
water so pure that I see my reflection smiling at me
even when I am not and as I reach to touch the water,
its texture feels smooth to my hand and it secretly
tells me of things that I do not know, and brings me
gorgeous comfort...and as I see the butterfly, it is
already flying with a few more, dancing in the
light...and slowly disappearing.
The Beach
...And as I lied on the tropical beach, the warm
sunlight beckoned me to stay...stay lying on the soft,
silk-like sand under me, while the bluest ocean would
roll, comforting me as the ocean mist caressed my
face--and the sound of seagulls awakened in me the
soft, remembrance of a time that was once so simple,
where just laying and resting was appropriate
wonderful--and at the same time a rainforest behind me
reminded me of the times of fun and adventure I had as
a small child, exploring new places and exotic animals
and people until----I woke up....in the warmth of my
bed, in my home, in the morning.
