Art~Whimsically Yours

I have watched men die, their eyes going vacant, their lips whispering of loves or Mom, it is as if they escape the flesh cocoon in which their soul grew wings. I have seen abuse on children in trailer parks, and shabby homes, big eyes wide with fear, pure flesh bruised in dark reminders to listen carefully or be beaten. I have heard the cries of people, trapped inside a burning car, all efforts t...

Don't take it too badly baby, it might be better if you just let it go, my love has gone off on a detour... but it might come back around you know. I don't understand how my love for you faded away so suddenly, I swore I'd be your loving man but it's no longer inside of me I just want to be alone..... It's nothing you did it's nothing you said it's just this crazy feeling inside my head, and I'd b...

You know, Love it doesn't come easy but it can sure come hard, I want to share love's sweetest wine with you if we can get that far........ Let's just start off slow and share small steps as we go on this journey together, that might lead us back to where we started from or share the joys of forever! Life demands that we earn all that we both desire in the hardest way, but baby, you and I both sha...

There is a splendid silence in the recess of my heart that is only found in long passionate kisses with you... Kisses with you. From your earlobes, to your eyelids, to lips swollen with desire, sharing the nape of your neck, your navel...baby and beyond...... Broken only by whispered endearments and the soprano of your sighs speaking in tongues so beautifully each thought stroked into bliss making...

Loneliness is a state of being empty of all that matters... It comes when you're old and it's no fun when you're young and it runs with your tears that splatter. Whether homely or handsome loneliness shares a ransom to pay when your heart is shattered eating holes in your soul it leaves you no place to go when your emotions and dreams have been battered.... Even the most "beautiful" all over the w...

Picture yourself in my lonely arms finger-painted caresses in warm oils the colors of bliss brushed softly across all your stains of love lost and then sealed with a kiss You’ll be my canvas my sweet inspiration on an easel of love supporting your re-creation from all your water-colored tears and your faded elation let me erase the years of your pain and frustration. because I Love you, my Dear. I...

You got me going crazy baby But it’s a place I like to go… and I will never be the same as long as you remain The girl that I love so.. You turned me into a K L E P T O M A N I A C When I stole your heart but now you don’t want it back, when it came to true love I was Psychosomatic It was driving me batty Till I met you…… and the tenderness of your therapy it Cured all my loneliness and blues…oooo...

Tracing Circles Tracing circles in her hand, around and round in figure eights, with so much more that I had planned, but this was only our first date...... Eyes that took my breath away, Love sucked it out of my lungs, I wish she'd give me "mouth to mouth," and maybe slip me some tongue. It's funny how my mind drifts back to perfect innocence like this, that simple act of holding hands that broug...

I took you home to a corner of my empty heart after you noticed the available sign in my eyes and you needed a new place to start. Then you furnished it with love made it a most comfortable place where we could both stay after loneliness had torn it apart you cleared the rubble you chased all my sorrows out too Now it's a lovely, little cottage with a white picket fence with the most beautiful wom...

It's a massive Flea Market Always open 24 hours for our entire lifetime... They offer dreams for sale some are battered and used and they hold just a glimpse of Hope but their still usable and some that others seldom touch are made Brand new and come there to seek out your claims. Purchased with sweat and tears to carry it to a place where you can bring it home to your heart and make it real. make...

My Truest Friends. Birth/Love/Old Age/Death When birth came, like a new friend, I was stubborn, enjoying my solitary existence in the warmth of the womb. But birth gently pushed me through vaginal spasms, into the embrace of life There I greeted its mysterious gift at first with wails but then I gazed with eyes of wonder, at my newest companion, My mother. When love came, with an old friendship tr...

Forbidden Love. Oh, I have dallied in such wonderment, lost in the study shared between four pupils entranced, in the school of life's denial. Intense, merciless longing like a soul ripped wide, a wound that would tickle ever so gently in her healing in her healing Lips that float into my view like stop signs holding me back, when all I want to do is rush to them, breaking rules so cruel, that for...

Bad Day for a Cheap Hanging. /////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ It was bad enough he wanted to end his life, but he was in the middle of nowhere, fleeing his demons across steaming asphalt. Car low on gas, two bucks in his pocket, then total despair caught him in Bum-fiddle U.S.A. somewhere just past Iowa...whole lot, just like his life his debts unpaid. Even worse it was a dinky tree, wit...

Some of my Favorite Sunspots......... Innocence was a place in which the brightest of suns highlighted, the blush of our youth at its finest of moments, Like dust motes that float oblivious to the fall they are taking, we swirled in dances of bliss, at all the worlds wonders yet tried. Remember the first taste of ice cream, that frozen, sugary, orange pushup that melted with delight on our curious...

The Sky Holds No Limit. When I die let me fall face first into the sky, it is an old familiar place to me. I see the sky in your eyes, pale blue and clear, or occasionally stormy with doubt. Sometimes precipitation falls, and I grace your face with a kiss, and a sunny warm smile. I hear the skies in your sighs, your soft warm breaths of a summer day, as we lay passion spent, whispering endearments...

Swapping Spirits.

Orphan of Ashes. Her Mu-Mu hangs in the closet like a really loud shower curtain and sometimes it calls me just to sniff it, recapturing the scent of her. It carries a faint trace of her perfume, in the huge flowered prints it bears. A pair of white canvas loafers sits below it, right where she'd stepped out of them and into enternity. A couple of paperbacks with weak spines, lie open on the page...

When dawn breaks, birds begin the task of lilting litanies, that clash so, with my morning news spread silent before me. I find my words worth on each page, from sorrows men have pressed, but there are no such worthy words, to capture natures dress. Forsythia will not forsake, the brightening of my mourn, while crocuses peep lovely heads, on nature's hems reborn, From winter's coldest, last embrac...

Do you remember how it felt when love began to grow, the breathless, rapid heartbeats as sweet joy filled up your soul, the notion that you'd never let another take control soon lost in passions kisses, two as one, now made you whole. The simple act of holding hands as fingers stroked your palm, or gazing in each others eyes to find that perfect calm the warmth of bodies pressed tight as you dance...

Manufractured Despair! ////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\//////////////// Somewhere there is a machine, run by a somewhat lesser god, turning out the misfits of society, just to fill the quotas at bar's last calls, to add to wallflowers at a dance's last songs, and to the membership lists at lonely hearts clubs, Not all things created are equal, there walk among us many who are...

What a woman has done to my soul! Wrung out like a sponge, gently pressed, allowing all of passions flow to wet us, Caressed like a canary in the palm of her hand, moving my soul to song, Dried up like a dessicated fruit, when the apple of my eye declares goodbye. Pierced along the edges in scarred punctures like a target on the archery range of cupids many near misses, Soaring on each breath exha...

Let me be your Romeo you can be my Juliet cause we both know that your parents are not happy that we both met I’m unsuitable for you they both just want you to forget this precious love that we both share which is much more than we can bear….. But Baby, this won’t have to end like it did way back when Romeo thought Juliet was dead, you know so he bought poison he would use beside her in her silent...

“Let us ponder beauty and all that it offers in a world that’s often hideous It makes all our lives softer….” Beauty weakens a man's knees and strengthens a woman's confidence.. beauty overshadows all of the world ugliness, we all fall spellbound by what is loveliest.... Beauty can even brighten a cancer ward with just a single flower, or mark the passing of love with a bouquet on a grave.... Simp...

Someday when this frail earth no longer holds life, I promise you I'll be returning, In spirit to all of the haunts we both knew with a passion that's never stopped burning ever stopped yearning cause nothing can keep me from your love so true. if love is eternal I'll be back for you...... Though most places may lie in ruins, my transformed eyes will see, all that was and what is and what forever...

Adoration When you have achieved adoration before thousands of screaming fans as you dance on the vibes of fate that brought you to your pinnacle of fame when a ocean of faces cry your name and the electric squeals of the guitars move them in undulation waving as one pause for a single moment and capture the feel, and the taste of that multitude of love breathe it in deeply on that day for much la...