Moon Senses Poems

SENSE PLEASURE 

Red honeyed apples
        autumn leaves dewed 
         ...

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Within soil's silent phrases
love would love to find flesh
hearing what Earth repeated
timelessly amused again
with pregnant pauses

You know how touching feels
yet can't articulate sacred Mother's mantra
resonating...

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Only going around the moon,
where to the eclipse I feed homage
to keep my heart in my fingers;
there pallor in the empiricism of
burning conscience lifts

to look...

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      With fluttering ears
      a sound that no one else hears -
   ...

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i

when the sun is erotic
and the moon lyric
the winds turn tempestuous
in the orbit of love
legs slide by calls of nature

ii

you and I alive
in cold winter...

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snowball bush full bloom
heart of enchantment dusk fumes
as butterflies flit

green lawn of languor
and beauties lying in beds
in the mellow noon

white moon and scent orbs
attracting hued...

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Darkness fell like the heavy cloak of fear,
Bursting all around the cross, 
So I could see the grief erasing His life,
His grace, though, still glistened...

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summer’s sweetest swill
	intoxicating fuddle ~
		merry mendicant

(June Full Moon – European)...

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Every six turns of the moon
A journey to the girl I take.
I leave behind my safe cocoon
Into the noise and into the fake.

The pungent smell...

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i...t'was just outside, um...

with a camera's eye
on glistening snow trails
colored rainbow by setting sun

what the eye hides means...

for both retinal and brain cells time
has evolve(d)...

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Tickle me, Spring, with the tip of a bud
And the fluffiest cloud in the sky
Tickle me, roll me about in the mud
And tease me and...

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I
Delicious evening
Furtive moon, modest stars
2023 but ancient Sky

II
Cooler, Eastern Cape evenings - delicious
Blazing hot days, 40 degrees Celsius
Give way to ancient ways, in the stars
Only...

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In the dark
ticking of the clock 

along the ancient walls
silence is deafening
echoes in the halls

the moon glows, cold
as its bright moonbeams 
are sliced into sliver...

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in the silence of the loneliest of nights
will ever so gently the moon caress my skin
and tingle stir to life the dreams that sleep

your voice...

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I have no voice to tell
Seems like I am under a spell
I hear Sounds that fascinate me
And would like to know where they come from

I...

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