you quietly

walked in

from another century

physics cant mess with

a miracle like you

time  space

gravity  you displace

by the lightness of your

simply presence

how have you spun yourself so

how wove you this fabric

how formed you

in flesh

such

consumate

grace

*  *

*

and he spoke to me

with silence

and i craved to hear more

and he spoke to me

soft as strong is tender

and i heard him well

and he spoke to me

with the daytime of his being

which no dawn noon or dusk

could radiance as

and i wept that my brother

was here again

and i wept that my brother

may leave again

*  *

*

your shine i must acclimate

take it not wrong if i shrink or shirk

allow me the clumsy of  this

shy i've never been

*  *

*

at the place where you inspire

i have not breathed

at the place where grapes are

graced to transit

i have not been

walnuts have had you

bread too your taste

and surely you have iced

your tongue with cream

yet this dream of mine of

meeting your mouth

perhaps is never to be

*  *

*

because he listens

all can be

revealed

should he ask

the answer

is his

his wish

is

the key

his desire

sure to be

*  *

*

is this the harvest

beyond all belief

a long forgotten feast

your pulse steady as the Milky Way

your love lighter than dandelion stars

you riperich for loving

share a wine brother

take your time brother

is this you  Lover

is this vision  Real

is it true you're pulsing here

present as this gift of now

is it true  brother

has time unwound itself

are shrouds now as autumn leaves

dare i believe your moving mass

that fires with blue

that flies with red

dare i credence what i feel

you real     as this garden ?

* *

*   

opening the seal   of her sanctuary

her prize of peace      cast to fate

faith staked on          He who

calls

True 

Love

*  *

*

let Silence be mine

your lips

against

mine

feeling

your tongue

our common

sense to speak

unknown

utterance  of

the moment

bliss is

the kiss

of

you

*  *

*

show

your snake

your silverheaded snake

show the silver of its gleam

show   the how

it stands up straight

eye to mine

balm as no other kind

should it choose

its nectar to let drip

my lips to grace

my thighs to wet

should it let

my tongue its

tip to trace

blessed be i

blessed by your snake

*  *

*

wanna bring that sweet snake

and writhe with me

wanna ache at how full you can get

wanna 'member yourself as

centaur and ride in a

stride men dont dream 'bout

wanna seaman yourself

in a tide of surrender

that just might

remember you the

what of your who

and how of to

Love

wanna know the smile of dolphin

watery play of joy as in is out

we've got the fire brother

wanna take Desire and

know it

for the

first time

wanna ride the wave

till the shore is lost and

depth is the measure of

how much you'll  let go

*  *

*

He    loving me

till                  M

A                   N

was all that i could

whisper       groan

croon from place inaudible

Man

is    this

what

Man is

How thee love i  ! ! !

He       loving me

in   to   mute

primal sound

can't even

breathe

the

love

of

it

*  *

*

just want to grow you

honeysuckle

just want a vine

under which i can

adore you

want to plant daisies

where faces upturned

can smile you

want bells to twinkle round

your feet my love

want green grasses deep to

lay within you

your soles  feetly on mine

your nectar

dripping like lillies we'd have

a special bower

enclosed for the flower of our love

and here

shall this sun of joy

lie sweet

seeding her treats

that hummingbirds cant taste

this nectar's for

the woman with the mortal tongue

her wish

to be

undone

with him

at One

within

the

Garden

*  *

*

Life

has taught me

it  is

full

of possibilities

should our unfantasies

unthink  able s

Real     be come

should our night come

or even day

should it come to pass

that our wouldna thoughta

finally caught us unawares

laying bare a plot we'd

forgotten in our nearest dreams

should this  be

this unforseeable

simply tell me

this       has  happened

*  *

*

my body is weeping

for your touch

how much ?

as much as

birds are wings as

seeds are earth

my body's weeping ~ why ?

its heart that

You

does love

does pulse this blood that

floods all cellular fire

thighs and belly

feet and lips, the tips

of every neuron seek

the touch of you

to feel

red is my ache

for our connection

flesh to flesh

in loves caress

*  *

*

when all can be revealed

is it not the time for revelations

when all can be said and shown

the answer is his

when his wishes are the key

as his desires  are sure to be   as

Love the Flame and Truth

the Crucible . . .  what shall

the alchemy be

*  *

*

when night and day

were made for the eden

of mortal loving

do not remind me

i can not bring jasmine

to my love

nor worship the feast

of his flesh

nor cradle him in arms

whose fingers never sleep

do not remind  me that

my waters are dammed

my flame forced to wane

that love no longer

is Touchable

that yesterdays dream

belongs

just

there

*  *

*

~mariana~

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