On the Back of a Dolphin
I yearn to skim
the turquoise seas
on the back of a dolphin
as the gentle silver ghost
surges in air
to the peach jelly sky.
I become immersed
in the troupe of giant clowns
who giggle and leer sunbeams
as the sun bleeds sanguine
into mirrored aqua dreams.
I touch the soft rubbery skin
of the dolphin’s back
with my thighs,
a rogue reveler in denial
believing I am one of them,
enjoying the inclusion
in the pack as
sneaky undertow
tugs at sleek fins.
I absorb the aqua water,
bathing me,
into my skin
in warm moist embrace.
Babbling in elusive sounds
the dolphins include me
in their watery talks.
I hang on tightly
as the dolphin leaps
over perfect skim milk waves
which replicate and
carry us on.
I am enchanted
by misshapen
juicy plum clouds
showing the way.
We dive deeply
when lightning bolts
divide the sky,
skimming grated chambers
of abandoned wrecks
of hollowed honor.
We surface to see the tide
slinking in to trammeled
grains of gold kissed sand.
I cannot abandon
my azure vision,
gliding forever
in watery diamonds
of diaphanous spray.
Little One
Holding your little hands
Protecting you from this world
Looking into your eyes
And falling in love over and over with something only 2 created
I mourn your loss
I wonder what you would have looked like
A little fighter
A hero of my mind
A saviour of my love
A teacher, I would have learnt more from you than you would have from me.
I hope your little soul is dancing amongst the clouds
Like a beautiful angel watching over me
I wish I could have watched over you.
I feel you, I think of you
My little love
I feel like I know you.
Dream
I dream of just a night with you, devoid of talk and thought
Of raw emotion, and passion, with a woman I have sought
While I don't even know you, and love could never succeed
I would love you for a night, a night of wanton greed
and tomorrow when we wake, we can pretend it was a dream
and when it's safe to think bad thoughts, they'll always be of me.