i remember

yes i remember
how we were naked before each other
how our lips found the edges of the beyond
and the sun rose and shone
over the valley of our
 falling..
penetrating
 deep
the skin of earth

branding the mirrors of
my thighs with
the heat of your flesh..
and whisperings
 of forgotten names banned to the caves of
  shame
flung into the heights
echoed for ever against bright clusters of skies
immortalized
the inner signs of
man
woman
and..

you sighed (sigh)
and your breath marks
waved at my cheeks
moving the air
like a master of
 time
musing the  night
discovering in light
our private motions that were
 spread
over a bed
of leaves

in my lap i find the fruit
moulding in your image
 beauteous
man from the breath of my lips
sealing silently
colouring the seeds that
sprinkled from your locks
before my feet and
that grew suddenly
into my seat

but before i eat
i remember and rise
my head and
can see again

to find you there
 again
playing like a child
in the shade of the
 tree
of your beauty
in the gardens of my
 dreams
this life,

your rising

ars est

utter labour fabricate make mark state restate make remake find in mind mind sight hindsight mind hind remind remember reflect reflect upon think think upon think over think about rethink reify try attempt arrest alter recognize refute reiterate reify defend fight fuck fill fear feel drain see sing hear read know wonder question quest inquest inquiry quit call count care cannot experience express extract detract direct indulge involve include induce indict instinct distinct distinguish dictate demand dare dream vision sight insight insist interest inter est inter homo est ars est art
is
human
world of
unique mass
minded makings of
 earth
biological life
man, the kind inside
marking its faces
their traces
spewing out seas
of identities
swimming its way to a shore
and a next
and a next
and a next
and a..
next ocean
flowing freely
pensively
making ways in water
watering a way
on earth
who, once
had no name, yet
wording the world
our claim became
the death of her, she
who gave us fingers hands
toes feet and eyes that see
yet cannot see that
our in between is
insignificant
for she is all that
and beyond

she awakes
turns in her sleep
breathes in to night
out to day
inspiring her ways
throwing us back again
at the mercy of her feet
she sits up straight
never looks away
hands folded in lap
resting our head
we are
 her
children
she bears our birth, our

world of ars
naturally growing
to become
a work of
 art
artifact
facts of self 
his story
of a kind of man

remembering always
mother of
man
and her days of
 sun

every thing is a complete
way
of life

every day is a day to
worship

every day..is a sun
 day of
giving light
 birth
day to night
to day
 dedicated
to the self,

 your
self.

the flowers promise

paradisiac colours and
 scents.

i am home now, amidst
the thrill of your
 tongue
splitting your
 teeth
on
 this,
 marbling flesh, my
 interstellar diary,
mors code tipping
topping skies
inking mountains with
 indigo bright
 liquid thighs

tingle tickling these
 depths
of
mingling minds.

to awake again
to this
awaymare

 theft
in the night.

bright moment

bellying..

  ready to erupt
  colour these simple
   words
  spread wide letters of
                       green,
                      flowering to know
                      yellow golden
                      bright eyes.
   missioned to lay one down with
   every one step, caring fully.
   offering
     two
    hands
                    caressing
                    the earth, her
                    womb, giving
                    light to
                    each
  each day..

a belly full
of

simple words
of light, and
love, and
..life
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Rp-PLDXZIs

dreams of skin

small
round and light
spinning under our feet

and our fingers entwined, scared to
 loose
hands holding tight
 both
sides
arms wide, leave her air
 to breathe
and our eyes light
 to meet

balancing
feather and rock on her body
dancing
hand in hand with her waves

sketching the silhouettes of
your face
naked
 cheeks nose lips
neck shoulders chest arms ass
legs knees shins ankles toes
and you the same, outlining mine
 in mind
remembering
the very drawing
 of you, your inner skin
and in heart, the glittering light
that fell upon

your skin

your weight
shifted
weighted mine
and my feet floated, eased by
 your embrace

floating there
..in the echo of our destiny

black and white hands
drew these reflections of us
on us.

it was fragile
the shape we were
the precision with which
 we swept our arms
 lifted our legs
 drew our breaths
rapidly shakingly yet
 precise

two shades
moving as one
 and the sun offering
 warm tears of joy
breathless efforts of
undulation
waving sudating then waiting
 upon
her skin
 the
earth

to turn,
and bring us home.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pnp_Xj9isrM&feature=relmfu

ministry of

your sun rising
 my sky
your glow heating
 my high
and your
 shimmer
revealing my inner
sinner

silvering these days of grays and

in the split of your turning
i cling
to these girdling hilltops of
 floating caresses
clouds of
 tickling molasses

i flutter flap stutter
floating on featherweight chairs
the immaculate hands of
  love
dancing, fastening her downy gown

devoted to this utter, this
 honey hum
buttering the air with
 soft
sounding kisses

i want to pluck every fruit
sink in this seed of
lulling little sighs
 glutting
me inside
 juicing from my eyes
  bubbling
 through my thighs

yes, pluck every fruit

spread my wings over
these fertile grounds
by which we move our
floating feet to
this folkloric stamping

and our hearts gliding
now riding
on beats of
ancient riddles
wordless rhythms

mystery of
 mind
levity of
 soul

your moon
light
 seeping
through the night

he came

and her belly
 danced
to the night, with
silver light sparkles of
 life.
breathing in her
 stillness, beating
light
..inside

swelling inside

i think i'm

growing
back,

blackwards.. to 

indigo dreams, dipped in 

flowers of gold

clouds of strawberried cream

 showering pink arrowed stars

  shining for eternity

signing

  clear

into night

whispering

"you i shall crown
 and the ever sounding melody of
  a lover's cry
 i shall paint

  measures
  pitch in time
  words in space

  the makings of
  mine
   your mind
   my palette

 i shall paint with
 rays of golden sun
 silver moon
  fine
and precise
  threading
 your chords and
 silent lines
  echoing
 beyond borders of
 days and nights
 mountain caves and
 water ways
 firefly cities and
 a songbird stage

i shall tell all the world
how purple bright radiates
from your song
 the centre
of your
 smile
the calligraphy of your
 body
your
 light"

you make me

marking my fall in
 flesh
the heat of your heart
beating, burning
tattooing me through and true
 melting
one by one the parts of my
body
beaming

till at long last
 i am
you
shining through this
 body
that is
 me.

would you be mine

if your hands were mine

 my eyes yours
would we be lovers,
         or

friends of 

     an other kind

if the rivers
                flew high
and the skies
             grew deep
would lust root
love

            flee.

if the sun faded
and the moon lit

          the days
would children
          never sleep

mothers
            be nursed.

if every colour turned gray
 and our skin shades
        were akin

would fate
still be on 

      our side?..


would you..
        be mine

sometimes

i cry
dreading

 the day
when they'll 

take you,
tear your 

soul

 from 

     mine

body moving
 slowly
into another
 space

 time..
 
by grace
   of
beauty..
 that kind
residing 

  in 

the
 self,

the centre of 

   the i

of you

of me