Kiss

When I kiss you

I want your lips

To open like an

Envelope to my letter

I want them to

Frame my lips like

A piece of art

And drift apart like

Clouds in the sky

When I kiss you

I kiss your soul

Dream

I am a romantic

When I dream I

Dream of love I

Dream of stolen kisses

And smiles and winks

Of subtlety and nuance

Of details and surprises

But the world wants

Something completely other leaving

Me to wonder how

StonesAndBreadcrumbs

On every single path

There’s stones and breadcrumbs

Having been left before

Behind by something other

Always leading never alone

And on we go

Never knowing always wondering

Until finally at last

We eventually get there

Wherever there that is

Only we will know

DarkRoom

Some of us know

We know where things

Go will go and

Have gone we’ve either

Been this way before

Or stumbled through this

Dark room stubbing toes

Yet each one is

Whether person or problem

Different diverse and complex

As though someone has

Rearranged all the furniture

Without telling a soul

LifeLesson

It’s all about guidance

Choice remains with you

There is destiny but

Fate belongs to you

We can always wander

Or walk our path

The only important thing

Finish what you started