A Ritual of Love

The art of
Self-acceptance
Gazing mirror view
Absorbing all

Knowing smiles
Embracing lines
Spilling gratitude
Falling into

Painting pictures
In our minds
Daring meet
Catch an eye

Knowing affect
Stalemate strife
Love is ultimate
High of life

Enfolding warmth
Around a heart
Flow composes
Words bloom grow

One command
Universal
Submit to
Willingly

No matter
With whom
Amiss or
Together

No wonder
Made real
Forever
With us

All dressed up

Where can I go
To follow
In your footsteps?

To wander
In your stead

All dressed up
To go nowhere
In particular

Lucid dreaming
Takes me somewhere
Far off

Still the sky
Covers us all
Until nightfall
We deconstruct

Consuming warmth
To stay our idleness
To stoke the fire
Inside and out

To tell you
How much
Is enough
With Love
Gruyere, Switzerland

Village people

It takes a village
So they say
To send them
On their way

Hands full
Of love
Breakfast crumb
Tea cold swill

Drowning
Not waving
Smiling
Frustrating

Who will be
Just be
With me
In revelry?

Storm brews
For longer than
Cafe crews
Stronger

Arms are tired
Holding up the sun

When fellows farewell
One by one
Who is left
But Mum

They need their village
People
Online only
Locked in
Wholly
Sleeping in
till one

Are we allowed
Some fun?