She sets the table with finest linens she is famous for spoiling her guests Beautiful silver laid in proper manner, for her delicious friends, only the best Once seated to enjoy the savory meats, only then do they realize that they are the feast….
What the wink, thought she I can’t believe this is happening to me
Rhapsody in blue, soft muted gloaming a welcomed respite before early night when forever souls wander, roaming
There once was an old gal named Sue-yuk who went in for a simple nip and quick tuck
Let my embrace be the place you slip quiet as a floating ship… a harbour a refuge from the violent world
Beautiful harmony of two hearts released a quickening of breath and the fall-ing with a flash of pale flesh thoughtless recklessness
And the wind sighed as earth cried weeping toxic tears caused by man whose harsh hand has not held her dear
Why, my lady art thou blue are barren lips longing for stolen kisses?
“If we don’t know life, how can we know death?” Confucius We all must die this I know, but the puzzle that remains is why some go before growing old, snatched from life before their time.
It seems like only yesterday since you took your last breath. Life circles and cycles through, we carry on, as if nothing important happened when we said goodbye.
Cobble a melody with echoes of stones and bones a raucous music malady of haunting pounding tones.
Fading into the purple haze of blues remembering your brown eyes laughing Yearning for one more glimpse of you