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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, April 6, 2012

Seda Luna//Luna Seeda (While you were...)

You glide around the room with me!
Your Patchouli Air warms my nose my arms, fills my mouth;
all my senses spin aLive in Joy!
~~~~~~~~~
Your eyebrows' mirth raises my  Heart to clowny falsetto,
infects my giggling stomach to cathartic spasms!
I feel The Bubbies link our fingers,
waltz with us, barefoot,
our feet smudged in sacred burgundy - soaked dirt -
Here is Our Earth
~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~


(I want to be you);

We dance attuned to a beguiling smiling Moon;
 Her heavy lidded honey eyes caress our party;
She beams upon our table;
 apples and walnuts glow in mellifluous union.
~~~~~~~~~
We dine ToNight on kippers, matzoh, heavy malaga wine;
I smile to watch your head grow Live with circled songs of another Time:
Your taffeta skirts swhoosh, sway, leap, fly!
to tunes of newly born two thousand nine! 

I flush, grateful, when your hand grazes mine.
~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~
Oh, Theda, angel lovely, if only for Moments,
I long to be thee.
I long to see thee clearly lit,
aglow in thy theatre's most Joyful bright Moment!
I yearn to see thee more clearly defined
Thine eyes soft, shy, in Light of the families' sweeping arcs around Time.
Have we met in a shtetl, drunk on redolent pine
~~~~~~~~~
I am grateful to you for your visit this Evening, my Sister.
My Heart felt so lonely, 'til you filled his seat at the empty table. 
~~~~~~~~
notes
i  the Sky is full
ii two Kittens sit so near
   creating Dreams;
   heavy sad Souls delve into laughter Forests
   despite the crying sky
iii where appears "thee," rather than "you"... courtesy of Robin Taylor
iiii gratitude to the various Bubbies, beloved grandmothers in my spiraling Time circles

© CherylFaith Taylor

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Conjure

 Middle:
 tender, warm, sweet, lazy-love calls;
the Center aLive,  like your Heart's silent Dreams;
this Moment of our Lives, your eyes in mine:
Connect, conspire, connive, contract:
 To Be.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Here in the Heart of our Childhood Forests,
in the Home of our SisterBrotherhood
We caress Hearts, slow-mo, flow CircleDance,
Our huge, Live, pumping organic machine,
Where our deep Dreams slide as Mothers' oils, warm;
Collide, you and I! In Here we are Whole.
~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~
~~~~~
 Challenge:

We conjure Miracles, revisit our Beginnings,
send our love to run as Mercury
through Time's torturous trickeries 






Tuesday, March 27, 2012

pieces of "Let Bleed the Rain"

...Free the Poet...
let bleed the Rain,
that Day's Mind may roam unfettered by
your steamy, dreadful, careless, grinning chokehold...
~~~~
~~~~
an iridescent rainbow Cloud floats Earth-bound, 
sweeping her tears away, holding her as fear disappears
 and they became One...
~~~~~
~~~~~
Be at Peace

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

SonRisa's Pact

Golden Light - baked - Air-Borne, flambéed, haloed;
Like tiny mice, you squeak: fresh Gift, new Life;
Once more, yours: stormy torment - tumbled globe;
My noble Feline Prince, to you, I am sworn

My mate 'cross Time's galaxial spiraling spheres,
Your jeweled eyes warm mine,  know yours, gentle Heart;
I nuzzle tangerine fur; I promise you;
This Mystery sweet illuminates our Souls...

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Curriculum Vitae

I feel your eyes scavenging 'round the pretty petal pale pink skin
Inside my right torso;
You desire contact with the rib; 
Veracity lives, dear love,
and the rib... - 
I did not steal!
Perhaps a search in another Book,
another tome to feed you pain,
a new venue to enhance your scowling, ripped-raw, barely Human Heart? 
~~~~~~~~~~~~

Part II  (Curriculum Vitae)

Yes! Suddenly! You realize!
I am a jellyfish; I claim no ribs!
I burned from Her core; I leaped aLive!

I am a Creature who needs no bones;
You see?!? You don't! 
......

I've jumped!
Feel! 
Feel me as I round your steak-knife-angled bones,
as swiftly, I slither me into your lather...
Lazily, I  lie (you pray),
Languidly, I lie, in
fierce glee-full  contemplation of your god-like jaw...
I slide right through your epidermal costume
Before your blade can slice me up!
 Sinuously, I slap you with my sneaky salacious tongue,
  inside your skin like a phantom from that other Older Moon;
seep into your face to have a gaze out at your world
through ice steel eyes



Tuesday, February 7, 2012

la Tormenta


 (swirled with "Emilies' Eyes",  piercing frosty filmy Fog...)

 Born  in the in-between Hours, February 7, 2012
~~♥~~ to my favorite Reader, whose Moon, whose Rich Love, graces, blesses this site entire,
Your Love makes precious each Moment of my Life
                                              ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

my Heart soars high to realize: 
our voices resound in Love spirals,
 even amidst white-fizz-noisy, storm-drenched, merciless Wind...
~~~~~~~~

to let Her drown, we don't accept; 
remove thy burning amulet! 
Free the Poet...
let bleed the Rain, 
that Day's Mind may roam unfettered by 
your steamy, dreadful, careless, grinning chokehold

the Poet wept: he could not cease the dizzying current. 
The Storm!The Storm! (nobody heard)

Monday, February 6, 2012

the Emilies whisper (Intro)

the Emilies whisper

and so like a flute whose notes caress a silent breeze
you are here in my path at the twist in the road
where you promised you'd be, 
your beckoning hand,  your kholed Dreamy eyes...

the Moon sails wilderness notes;

see her tears? the horn's cries, in a Skyful of dew, 
poised for the drop to her hair, sparking eyes;
their shine awakens you,
as she dances 'cross Clouds to your opening arms,

at the twist in the road...

the Emilies whisper


to be continued...of course :)