February 20, 2012

UNTIL I SEE YOUR EYES



If I was an angel
I'd fly to you
Through time and space
Through clouds and rain
And hurricanes
I'd spread my silky wings
And fly, fly the skies

I'd fly to you
No matter where
The wind would blow
In heavy storm I would still go
Yet sunlight's shining on my wings
To make me warm inspire things
On this long flight

Through time and space
I travel now
As mother earth turns
Whilst my heart yearns
To end this flight
Be in your arms
And hold you tight

Through clouds and rain
Wings carry me
Yet they are soaked entirely
They slow my flight
To my destination
Thinking of you
Is my gratification .

And hurricanes
Blow my wings dry
From all the rain gone by
I need my strength
To concentrate
Not to be swirled away
To far from where I head

I'll spread my silky wings
Now dry
From hurricane gone by
Now sun is shining
I can see
Here from my flight
Its destiny

And fly, fly the skies
Until my wings touch home
I'm living in a storm
My heart just can't be torn
Away from loving you
You're living in my soul
Until I see your eyes

PoeDes©

January 24, 2012

HOW DO I LOVE THEE



I walk by the ocean
on this gentle soothing night
my dream of you lingers on my mind
the gentle breeze enlacing me
impressions of days and nights gone by

I drink the moons reflection
which lingers on the sea
it soothes my hearts yearning
but patience I abide
for in my soul you do reside

Though now so far away
an ocean us divides
yet I do see you walking
and standing by the sea
as you thus silently think of me

Embraced by something wondrous
not easily extinct
nor vanish the loving moments
those which embrace us close
and never disappear the dreams we behold

"How do I love thee? Do let me count."

Your smile feels like a summers breeze
Your touch like velvet yet off steel
Alights me like a burning flame
Your words so linger on my mind
Your manly voice so sweet and smooth
Your melting gaze or piercing glance
Undoubtedly so full of love
And when we kiss it promises infinitude
Not only this do I desire
I love your words, the ones you write
For there is where we two unite

Unboundedly could we achieve
what many of us do just dream
without it ever being real
yet in compliance we would be
if we would write our poetry

For yes, you do inspire me
in mind and inks conspiracy
undoubtedly you have erupted
my never-ending poetry
as I do hope that you abide with me

No one I've met had what you have
and continuously give to me
gather the words I throw in the air
they talk of love and unity
a gift that I behold for thee

PoeDes©

December 23, 2011

ROOMS WITHIN A ROOM




I am in my kitchen preparing something I call 'Koenigsberger Klöpse'. Somehow I feel you looking over my shoulder, pushing my long hair aside smelling my perfume. Placing a soft kiss on my neck. You glance into the casserole, and let yourself emerge in to my world of spicing the dish. "Hmm, is that German cooking?" I hear you ask, whispering the words softly in my ear. It seems unreal, but I'm in your kitchen.

I am finished with the preparation; a white sauce, with capers, lemon juice, black pepper and all season spices. A dash of 'créme culinaire' enhancing the dish. I gently put the meatballs in to the sauce. Now it just has to simmer.

Rice is already steaming its Basmati aroma trough the room. Though a rather exotic rice, I prefer it a lot with the dish the hint of Jasmine flavour making it tasty, though that’s not traditional. I've prepared a cucumber salad with a chive dressing to go with the dish. It's a nice combination, refreshing. The spices are enveloping us, and our nostrils are now being filled with the sweet aroma rising from the oven where my almond cake is baking.

You give me your radiant smile, my sweet reward for having made an almond cake. There is nothing as warm as your smile.

I leave the kitchen. Still, I feel your shadow moving along with me. I enter my bedroom, I think…

Yet as I open the door It's your bed standing there, big, firm, proud, in the middle of the room. The curtains now, midnight blue, not purple velvet like mine. You give me your favourite dress for me to wear, night blue silk fluently fitting me. You ask me to dance, again you move my long hair away from my face and whisper these words to me. I feel your hands gliding down my back, until you hold my waist firmly in your arm ready to tango into the night with me.Enlaced, skin to skin.

The scent of the Almond cake brings me back to my senses and makes me walk back to the kitchen. Yet still I feel that I am not in my place. It's like walking through rooms within rooms. It must be my wish, my longing for you that bring these visions to me, or perhaps that's where you want me to be, even now I can feel you touching me.

I want to lay the table, it's already been laid. Just like you do, pleasing to the eye, in the middle of the table a bunch of wild roses for joy, romantic aesthesia. You take my hand and lead me to my chair "Mademoiselle," you say, as you pull the chair for me to sit down. I kiss your cheek, love in my eyes…

Can I awake? Can this vision be real? Or will I always be seeing...

Rooms within a room…


PoeDes©

December 18, 2011

MOON CHILD




I'm a moon child
Lighting up the dark
Mysterious wonder night
I'm a moon child

Set light to candles
Secret smiles come
From loving eyes
Incense burning

Flavoured breathing
Perceiving touch
Of our hands
Oblivious to time

The bewitching moon
Shines down on us
We bathe in the light
It spells on us

I'll stroke your skin
Hear you breathing
Deep within, as you
Relax to my magic touch

Surrounded by a sea of
Light shining on us
Romantic plight
This moonshine night

Oh you feel it deep
Start to touch my
Need inside I feel
Indulged for more

Like me and you
Mars and Saturn
Residing at each
Others side

Yet I'm a moon child
I caress your skin
Some more, softly
As you cling to me

Your kisses deep
calming my need
Enlightening it arouses
My fire deep inside

You are the fuel
That I need to ignite
Keep me aflame
Never let me die again

PoeDes©

December 14, 2011

SENSUAL MELT




They dance so gracefully in silence


Not to believe the oneness


Of their bodies


The closeness of their minds


The intensity of their kiss


They melt, are one


Their movements synchronized


Exhales unity


They flow together through the times


They dance so gracefully in silence


Not to believe the sweetness


Weakness to surrender


Sensations of their flesh


Yet it's love that overpowered them


On a day last spring


They found each others arms


Magnetizing moments


Karma's intertwined


Swimming in each others eyes


Depth of their soul becomes their desire


They grow together in their minds


They dance so gracefully in silence


Not to believe the silence


Of their whispered words


As they touch and melt away


In one



PoeDes©

STAR PATTERN





The pattern of the
Constellation of stars
Huge in the universe
Plain to the eye
Yet untouchable
Far away in the sky
Though over million miles
This pattern
Shines on us every night


PoeDes©

December 13, 2011

YOU WANT ME JUST TO LOVE YOU




When the sun kissed the morning
we had to say goodbye
would it be for a long time
or just a short while

Would you die for me
would you cry for me
would you wait for me
until tomorrow deliberately
how tender can a love be

Your light, manifestation in my mind
I know you put a spell on me
you want me just to love you
you let your light shine in on me

Would you die for me
would you cry for me
would you fight for me
be on my side for me
how tender can a love be

Memories of how delicate a love can be
no one can take them away from me
do you ever dream of me
like I do most nights of thee

I would die for you
I would cry for you
I would fight for you
be on your side for you
how tender can a love be

Like the air that I breathe
now I drift away with it
dream of being with you
I wish you were here too

Would you die for me
would you cry for me
how much do you love me
you reside in my dreams
how tender can a love be

Every day when the sun kisses morning
I will say goodbye

PoeDes©