MovingPictures

Then I pressed play

And off we went

Two characters in film

Still life and motion

Flickering posing and candid

Backdrops and portraits portrayed

Our own little comedy

And now and still

These motion pictures and

Screen tests are all

I have to remember

FairyLove

When I was young

We had a bottle

Filled with fairy juice

In it was a

Halo on a wand

You wished and blew

Out popped a fairy

It glided and bounced

It sparkled and shimmered

As it caught sunlight

But when chased when

Caught and tried to

Keep it popped disappearing

Into a million sparkles

This is love now

At least to me

Born from a wish

Through a halo breathed

Only to pop disappearing

When I dare touch

ColdNight

And again so quickly

Just as I’d gathered

The kindling of conversation

And struck a match

Moments after witty repartee

What had promised to

Be a flame upon

Which to warm my

Stiffening hands of loneliness

Sputtered smoked and died

It was another cold

Night here at home

Leaving me to wonder

HowToKiss 💋

I have always said

That the best invitation

To a kiss is

Laughter I mean really

How can you not

Kiss a smiling face

How can you restrain

Not wanting a nibble

Of pure sheer bliss

Silliness (that’s all)

I’m not precisely sure

As to which came

First chagrin or surprise

But it went like

This the stubborn last

Bit of chocolate shake

Suddenly let go thanks

To your perpetual pounding

And cascaded over my

Face down my chest

And you holding my

Face within inches of

Yours wide eye shocked

Now whether the taste

Or the kiss came

First I’m wholly uncertain

No wait the kiss

No no the lick

Shit I don’t know

But both were firsts