Cheerful cherries adorn
Cherished cream memories.
Classic vanilla notes,
Charming hints of citrus,
Comforting spiced snugness,
Crisp winter afternoons,
Cozy family nights.
Categories:
snugness, cute, food, fun, nice,
Form: Pleiades
You live in sapphire-decked castles. You wear soft muslin clothes.
The snugness of mundane wealth, like the termite, eats you up.
Though you care less for God, in his name, you dare to take oaths.
With your vanilla wines, the pains of the poor fill your cup.
You're already comforted, Jesus said; what more do you need?
Why do you need a heaven above when you have it here?
Woe to you because you've killed your soul due to your greed.
The unending furnace of the afterlife, don't you fear?
The tears of the poor you mock at utter: you'll mourn as well.
Do you, at your conceit, shout and jump as though on cloud nine?
You're galloping like a drunken horse, unaware of hell.
Cobwebs of lust, spite, wrath, and sloth have filled your inner shrine.
Could any bird, with a snake that eats its eggs, feel at ease?
On you, the wrath of the one who loves them will never cease.
Categories:
snugness, jesus,
Form: Sonnet
a working stiff
Woke, the bedroom was cold under the duvet snugness
I burrowed deeper, enjoying the freedom of sleeping late.
Life was hard, getting up at five and preparing breakfasts for
grumpy seamen, smoking the first cigarette of the day.
The breaking of the fast was endlessly tedious, something
with eggs and fatty meat.
Sometimes when there was a gap between feeding times,
I tried to write; my hands stank of chip fat.
On hundreds of pages, “I’m alive, I’m a life”.
I was a robot; my body is going through a motion.
When peeling potatoes, I was suddenly awake
fake brown gravy and spuds; there were no robots
The bed is warm; nothing can touch me now,
touch me now!!!!
Categories:
snugness, anger, deep, fate,
Form: Light Verse
When the time was a trial
Woke up, the bedroom was cold under the duvet snugness
I burrowed deeper enjoying the freedom of sleeping late.
Life was hard, getting up at five and preparing breakfasts for
grumpy seafarers smoking, the first cigarette of the day.
The breaking of the fast was endlessly tedious, something
with eggs and fatty meat.
Sometimes when there was a gap between feeding times,
say, dinner at twelve, I tried to write; my hands stank of chip fat.
On hundreds of pages, “I’m a life I’m a life”.
I pretended I was a robot, what the body was going through
the motion was not my concern; free to dream.
When peeling potatoes one morning, I was suddenly awake
Between fake brown gravy and spuds; there were no robots
me all along
the bed is warm, nothing can touch me now,
touch me now!!!!
Categories:
snugness, courage, dark, deep,
Form: Free verse
If I ask you would you give me some time
A brief moment shared in rhythm and rhyme
I will not ask for any more than that
Just the merest glimpse of sweet paradise
Inhaling your sweet scent of civet cat
Aroma feeding my inner desire
Just a moment of lust shared between us
Ignites the spark of eternity’s fire
The supreme love of Vulcan and Venus
Again, I ask for a moment in time
The question hidden in casual chitchat
My words lost, disguised grains of wild rice
Will your heart see all this that I desire
The dark love within romantic snugness
Categories:
snugness, love, metaphor,
Form: Sonnet
An old man is standing in the snow alone and cold
In his hands he holds the last snugness of a spark
His wrinkles are melting with the growth of the world
His eyes are hiding a white mystery lighten in the dark
As the wind, he makes my windows creak leaving on his mark.
An old man is staring my wishes made to the starry sky
He embraces time's circle waiting for his only worn turn
Returning only when the passion fades, facing a love's goodbye
Naked trees are his home, fallen leafs the kindling for his wishes to burn
Welcome white king! Our life's dark senses your absence whisper and discern.
Categories:
snugness, old, old,
Form: I do not know?
You make me go insane with your love,
And though I dream of a soft gentle form,
Your raptures abduct my passions,
To fulfill the latent ecstasy;
I long for your touch in the whispers,
The tingling of music as you sing,
In the wetness with the tears of joy,
That breaks into your heavenly smile;
Infect my song with warmth from your lips,
In melodious notes charmed with love,
Tuned to aspire our dramatic dreams,
Instant reality we wish to seek;
Come to me as I breathe selfless warmth,
Paralyzing my vibrant quivers,
With your extreme untamed desires,
As I yield to your closeted snugness.
Categories:
snugness, loveme,
Form: Free verse