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Neen and Grampa, Love You Always

Neen and Grampa, Love You Always

webs

webs

Angel Robin

Angel Robin
MANY of these photos are courtesy of my SoulMate, my Beloved Eternal, Robin Taylor.

We Meet Again...

We Meet Again...

Lovers

Lovers

VirtuosoBabe

VirtuosoBabe

FreddieBrianBabyKitty

FreddieBrianBabyKitty

Cathy's Babies

Cathy's Babies

Friday, June 22, 2012

Winter 3843

Winter, 3843

My tawny royals, I feel tiny in the globes through which you see...
Your Lives have existed here for Ever...
~~~~~




I witnessed the Night of the Lion Call, far East,
the Day Felonicio burned and you were forced to flee your caves;
Your agonized roaring ire towered the fires, 
filled your flaming City;
you fled the jewel-encrusted walls you had Created;
My Heart broke to see you leave your Gold,
but I knew your proud return would Be;
Myriad Lives await your Magic
 ~~~~~~

My head lies touching yours, here inside a diamonte Night'...
A quilt aLive with purrs, paws,
conquestial Dreams... 
so many old cities ...

(unfinished for now, as Damon erased the next stanza, his head rubbing the keyboard, his nose nubbling my hands, my paws nuzzling his frankinscented, patchouli-ed secret coat, so rich and warm on this sweltering afternoon...Damon, angel, I wonder where to find a keyboard for you, especially for you and your pride)

~~~~~~
 I will soon return, in an attempt to reconstruct the missing scenes....Maybe Damon did not feel pleased? :)
                                           

Friday, June 8, 2012

All Hail King Tortoise/ Saluons la Tortue Roi


I Dream my two crystalline Faery Balls
show Seascape scenes; King Tortoise reigns 'bove all!

My right-hand Globe displays a Story writ;
King Tortoise's husk flaunts Words in haute French knit!
My beloved English Globe glows to my left;
soft Music down-drifts round her; rivulets;

King Tortoise's mouth intones loquacious prayers
He beckons desert damsels, Songstresses' fair;
The King twines English Poem - beads through raven hair 
He waltzes tender Hearts to Reptile- Fayre

I Dream - my two crystalline Faery Balls
Show Seascape scenes; King Tortoise reigns above all!
By Day, the reptile King scribes English prose;
Night smiles; revealed: His Francophonic Soul
~~~
a lonely hookah floats away, on Sunset's sparkling undulating waves...

** for A.P., wonderful Mentor&Friend,& the most Magical Scribe I know...

© CherylFaith Taylor  

ps I do not end my lines as they appear here - the line breaks happen due to the webspace  codes - please see my new WebHome Coming Soon!