collab

Sunday, June 7, 2020

Communicate





Communicate


We don't need words
When we communicate
We don't need nouns or verbs
Or syllables
We don't even need sound.....

My heart wants
Your heart responds
Your heart needs
And my heart gives

It's always been
That way with us
Always.....
Our minds met
In dreams
Our hearts met
In poetry 
Our souls met
In destiny.

We speak telepathically
Like they do in Paradise
Where minds are One
And hearts are One
And love is all there is.

It feels good to be known
For who we truly are
And not for who they think we are
Or want us to be..........
For we are truly us
When we are together.

One day God smiled
And orchestrated our meeting
Communicating His desire
To see us happy
To see us complete
As planned in eternity
Before we knew ourselves
And that we were not yet whole.

We don't need words
You and I
Because we feel so much
Say so much with every kiss,
Every embrace,
Every caress........
Every glance 
Of our twin brown eyes.

We communicate
In ways the world would never understand
Woman and man.....
Hand in hand and heart to heart
Where you end and where I start
We cannot tell, we cannot say
For it has always been this way.

My fingers beg and beckon you
My eyes flash lightning
My breath calls your name
My arms bid you welcome
My body takes you home.

What more is there to say?
What words could convey
The way I need, I want, I love
Better than the song in my eyes?
The poetry in my touch?

We communicate......
We communicate......
Every need met
Every hunger fed
Every yearning, fulfilled
Every dark fear, conquered.

We need no words......
But lest the unseeing worlds
Think us fools and dunces
Who live in silence...........
I will scream my love into the wind,
Call the clouds to listen to our story,
Thank God in prayer for sending you to me
And tell the universe .......

In a thousand ways, unsaid and said:
How much I love you and your smiling eyes
That speak to me in gentleness and bliss
That fan the fires inside of me without a word
And then consume me in your love
And with the flame of your sweet kiss.

Communicate with me, my love
Communicate with me.




Dan and Shay  Speechless
©by Voo
November 12, 2018
4:33 a.m.


How Long Does It Take?












How Long Does It Take?



How long does it take to stop loving somebody?
How long does it take to stop wanting someone?
How long till it stops feeling like you are homeless
When you've lost that sweet heart that so long felt like home?

How long till the nights stop being eons of time?
And the days are long days that you wish would just end?
How long till it seems that your hopes and your dreams
Didn't die with the love in the eyes of your friend?

How long till the hurt doesn't hurt anymore?
For you no longer feel and you no longer care
And the sorrow and wrath and the pain makes a path
To the darkness that grabs you when there's nobody there?

I don't know all these answers, I cannot comprehend
What the world and it's schemes do to a woman and man
I have tried to decipher, I have tried to make sense
How one soul becomes two when one soul builds a fence.

Why can we not perceive when the devil comes creeping?
Why can we not see how he delights in love's death?
Why do we fight each other, our true loves, our lovers
Instead of fighting that devil with our last living breath?

How long, oh my Lord, will this battle keep raging?
How long till the sun shines and never goes dark?
How long till we know we can trust one another
And not just trust one another to break each other's heart?

I have crawled back into my old shell of heartache
Where there is no sunshine and no drop of rain
Down to the desert of despaired desolation
Where the fantasy is pleasure and reality's pain.  

How long will it be till I feel whole again?
How long till the world seems a safe place to live?
How long till I've taken all my soul can take
And my soul is refilled and has more love to give?

I do not love the night now
 I do not love the day
The nights when our hearts would softly whisper 
 And love would come to play.

I do not love the dawning
 The joy that day would bring
I cannot hear the music now
I can't make my heart sing.

How long does it take to live again 
And for a human heart to heal?
How long till fantasy fades away
Replaced by something real?

If no answer comes for me and no counsellor I find
If no angel comes down with a miracle and sign
If I was just foolish, perceiving no end or start
May all my records show that I lived even though
And I loved with all of my heart.




©By Voo Shining Stone


written in a dream
and found today scribbled
on a piece of tear stained paper

June 2020


Friday, June 5, 2020

As If a Dream









 As If A Dream


Softness lay on your hands like clouds in summer
And you touched me like a cherished violin
Eyes so full of sweetness I went drowning
Down to your depths and hurried up again.

Whispered on my neck, your mouth went seeking
And I, enthralled, became your willing muse
Through entwined fingers love came shyly peeking
Forgetting what it was we had to lose.

And there the grass rolled out as if a carpet
And there the sky scrolled back as if a dream
And there the birds of heaven serenaded
And flowers wove a tapestry unseamed.

No song and yet we danced in arms of longing
Delicate and quiet as the dawn
Till midnight fled and we were overtaken
By longing stronger than the strongest storm.

And passion touched my skin like strands of silver
Searing like the lightning in your eyes
Hands, once soft, became as rough as iron
And the bright moon echoed with our lovers' cries.

The joy of love, no poet can describe it
The need of man for woman, who can tell
What else on earth can give a taste of heaven
Take it away and makes you taste of hell?

Here in the night I reach the arms of wanting
I long once more to walk the road of bliss
Touch me with hands of softness and of iron
And dream me back to our first summer's kiss.





©by Voo
June 28, 2007 
2 a.m.

Attaining




Attaining



Sleek, black vehicle
Jaguar fast and moving
Through the night
On rain soaked roads
Shining like glass.

Beautiful.....
Deadly.......
In the hands
Of the careless.

Dark, brown eyes
Seductive, enticing
Sending forth commandments
To come to
Instead of running away from.

Beautiful.......
Deadly.........
To the soul
Of the vulnerable.
 
Wet, welcome storm
Quenching the thirst
Of barren, desperate desert
Not knowing when to stop
Washes away the work of a thousand days.
 
Beautiful.......
Deadly.........
To the very earth
So hungry for the taste.
 
Why must the things we want,
Need, crave, desire,
Delight in, pursue, seek out, and purchase,
Destroy us in the attaining
And kill us in their arms.

 
©by Voo
Feb 10, 2010
10:47 p.m.

Timing Is Everything






Timing Is Everything



Silently, wordlessly.....
I walk behind you in the fog
And wait for you to pause
Long enough for me to catch up.

You stop and look furtively around
Jingling the coins in your pocket
And I see the frown you occasionally wear
When you think of me.

Seeing nothing in the mists,
You walk on, glancing up at the sky
And pulling the trench coat collar
Tighter around your throat.

You stumble over a stone
And utter an indecipherable oath
That I can't quite hear
And it makes me smile.

"Where are you?!" you shout out loud
And kick the stone out into the darkness
"How much more must I endure?" you ask
And I recognize my moment and rush forward.

"I'm right here, mon cher." I whisper
And slip my cold hand into your pocket
And into the warmth of your fingers
As they grasp mine in fear and trembling.

You twirl underneath the dim street lamp
And clouds of fog circle around us and between us
You make motions to disperse the mist
And stand there in stark disbelief and indescribable joy.

"Is it you?" you ask, reaching to touch my face
"Is it really you?" "Tell me it's you and not a dream."
And I back away and look into those eyes
That I have dreamed of melting into for evermore and always.

"It's really me, beloved." I whisper softly
"Can a dream do this?" and I stroke your cheek with my finger tips
"And can a dream do that?As I run my thumb over the outlines of your mouth
And leave it there upon your lips.

Time is suspended, stands still,
And we both wait to see if this is reality or fiction of the mind
Before we give in to the emotions that run rampant
Over, under, around and through us like mad things beyond control.

"There was a glitch in time." I say, 
"And I slipped through the veil when the time was right."
"Well, timing is everything." you murmur
And push a wayward curl behind my ear.

Somewhere in the distance 
A band begins to play in some elegant ballroom
And the music reaches our ears and swirls around us
And you bow and say, "May I have this dance, Princess?"

I take your hand and the touch of it sends currents through me
Your arm around my back, and we waltz as if on clouds
I cannot take my eyes from yours as we meld in that sweet embrace
Like warm honey spilling from an overturned bowl.

I hear you exhale and I exhale my own breath
Over your shoulder as my pulse runs wild
Tighter you pull me and your grasp is like steel
Yet the pain is delicious because I know you are real.



  ©by Voo
 Dec 28, 2018   
2 days before my birthday