In the damp morning breath of the ocean
Kissing the back of my neck
With the eager anticipation
Of a new lover
In the deep green ivy
Clinging to the bricks
Growing beyond the structure
It has built upon
In the shadow of dark clouds
Not threatening but enticing
Full to bursting... promising
Impending, intense release
In moments of silence
The half second between car alarms
The welcome peace that comes
With unexpected pleasures
I found my sensuality
Here
In the mirror
~Asherah
posted @ 8:53 AM
A dab of gloss
Upon your lips
A slight sashay
With your hips
Hot is an outfit
You wear
Out
Those cute little shoes
Making your legs look just right
Leave you wincing home
Barely able to stay upright
Hot is an outfit
You
Wear Out
The botox injections
Can't lift your sorrow
And even the latest night
Can't fend off tomorrow
Eventually,
Hot is an outfit
That
Wears you out
~Asherah
posted @ 8:38 AM
(
Draft)
Take me to that place
Where the honey drips from the sky
In your arms, in your space
The honey drips from the sky
Show me all there is to see
Open your heart and welcome me
We can watch clouds racing
We can lay content, embracing
Until honey drips from the sky
Anywhere else I'd be frightened
Fortifying the stone wall
That guards my self, my thoughts, my heart
But here with you I want to fall
Like honey
Dripping from your sky
~Asherah
posted @ 8:29 PM
