Posts Tagged: sun

High Noon Hot

Let me lay in hot grass At the time of day When the ants won’t prey. When the sun will warm my bones and darken my skin and I am nearly naked laying prostrate to allow the rays to penetrate.

High Noon Hot

Let me lay in hot grass At the time of day When the ants won’t prey. When the sun will warm my bones and darken my skin and I am nearly naked laying prostrate to allow the rays to penetrate.

Nothing Profound

I thought I missed you when you left and now I know I do. It’s as past as the whispers and the texts and the floundering, sweaty sex. I’m slipping away like sand dredged tirelessly up the beach for a

Nothing Profound

I thought I missed you when you left and now I know I do. It’s as past as the whispers and the texts and the floundering, sweaty sex. I’m slipping away like sand dredged tirelessly up the beach for a

Day To Day

The sun still rises. The sun still sets. Even if none are there to witness its magnificence; Even if none are there to witness the earth’s swinging, strapped by gravity’s rubber band embrace, turning on itself. A feat of celestial

Day To Day

The sun still rises. The sun still sets. Even if none are there to witness its magnificence; Even if none are there to witness the earth’s swinging, strapped by gravity’s rubber band embrace, turning on itself. A feat of celestial

Danced in the Sun

She danced in the wake of the sun feet stomping palms up. Light waves beat through her constantly, but sound waves gave her bounce made her twirl kept her turning gave her life to feel. to laugh to love, lose,

Danced in the Sun

She danced in the wake of the sun feet stomping palms up. Light waves beat through her constantly, but sound waves gave her bounce made her twirl kept her turning gave her life to feel. to laugh to love, lose,

Create Your Happiness

There are so very few of us Who choose to see it through From the bad, to the good, to the most excellent of news. What we deem “reality” we rely on to be heavy. It is only within our

Create Your Happiness

There are so very few of us Who choose to see it through From the bad, to the good, to the most excellent of news. What we deem “reality” we rely on to be heavy. It is only within our