Bubbly brown joy –
Like a hermit emerging from a cloister,
A dusty apparition far too long living lonesome
Existence lost in some existential dungeon where forlorn souls escape
to hid from themselves midst thoughts
Long years in cold,
quiet places has caused spider webs to grow around my heart-
I have crawled out of a nightmare
I am set on long intended return journey
From some very quiet and distant places
Cold and silent places
that have lost their appeal-
Despairing of their intensity of emptiness,
This supremacy of soul and mind neglecting the body
I take leave, for my body and its beating heart has found a way
Away out of burrowing
emptiness-
I have had my fill of emptiness
When sublimate self-discerning
beauty is a fading shadow on cracked mirrors, hanging on decaying walls, where whispery spider webs are a layer fluttering
over old painted walls-
Known sensations taste bland to my perceptual senses
A profound gloom causes my empty emotions to heave painfully
I heed a calling; from hidden chambers of memory
Recall of pleasant
things that made me love you once-
I have latched onto flitting memories
Of an enduring relation left unattended
Fading glint of a smile on a sweet face, now ashen
Sudden light on emotions
darker side-
Through sunken eye of imagination’s reality
I see you all anew in sparkling light of idealistic renewal
Warmth that spreads from within
Bringing forth a glowing
bronze of first human-
Lustre of golden light bobbing on calm waters
Alluring, becalming love beckoning of joy
Unto whom I come to share building indulgence
Of this realisation,
this sudden awakening-
II
I come on a speeding midnight train
A wall of sound whooshing
Through cold winters cladding of icy white
Cutting a thin slice of simmering heat through cold wintry darkness
dense-
With a bottle of wine and
A heart overflowing with love reignited
To awaken you to dawn of a wakening day
Certain to share a
quiet moment together-
Bubbly brown joy
Your amour fills tensile air
Keening sharp with expectancies
Desirable soft flame of love
In this cavernous
shell of encompassing cold-
...Filling it to full
Overflowing, let its warmth drip over like hot chocolate
I come for you-
Through cracks of memory, a smile spreading
Then spreading on this tired face...
Your sweet soft lips
Pressing down on my hot and eager lips
Moulding emotions uncontained flowing over
Redefining reality-
How I miss that silver flash of your smile
Bright flower bud of bursting joy
Tingling pearls of laughter,
Dripping joy in tinkling trinkets of diamonds playing
Your teeth, glinting,
sparkling clear diamonds-
My African queen,
Ardour of sweetest beauty
Glamorous subtlety
So shy, a feigned reluctance enthralling in your ardour-
Tremulous trembling of love out of control
Memories sharpening expectations of joys barely contained
Gliding before me, before my mind’s eye
Painting your assorted beauty
On screens of your
unending appeal-
Peace and serenity,
A calm hand in silent, lonely night
Reassuring strength, flickering flames
Lingering fireworks exploding periodically
That light up darkest of nights, night of my dark moods
Tiny bubbles of energy in exclamation
Your beauty and feline
femininity bursting forth-
Sweetest honey filled kisses
A slow molten lava flowing
Setting fire to every nerve on my face
Molten chocolate of fiery love wrapping my body
How I long to hold
you-
So here I come
Riding midnight train of expectations
Whooshing through wintry night’s cold corridor,
Coldness of harsh
wintry night-
I burn this fire
My desire; burning coal
Fuelling this roaring steam engine
Pumping pure energy, a puff of steamy cloud hanging over these frozen
steel rails-
My desire is electricity
Cackling, crackling barely contained in these cold steel chambers
and speeding this train;
Running this engine
Speeding train running unrestrained through coldest of nights
Pounding energy, sliding
through crisp cold night, homeward bound-
Rough, unkind night
You don't dampen my joy
You pickle me and catalyse me
You set me on edge,
Then I wrap myself in your velvety joy of a single mind set on purpose
For assuring end is
all pure delight-
Beyond those cold piers
Away from those frozen steel tracks
Is a warm bundle of joy,
Warmth of a desirable
nature waiting to share my joy-
My lover;
Brown chocolate, slowly warmed over gentle fire
A molten joy of desire flowing
Overflowing with desire
My hope, am going
home to my joy-
III
My African beauty
Has a gap in her teeth
She laughs with time all times
Her laughter breaks dawns hold bringing in sunshine
She mirrors exalted joy of awakening dawn in her radiant face
And lightens my darkest
mood-
This little bundle of strength
Bubbling with unceasing activity
Up with very dawn
And knocking against stone
Fetching home fresh milk and golden honey
On sweat of her brow-
Nurturing mother, a delight to womanhood
Soft touch of gentle soul
Hard and strong
As bravery a form
could assume in unbreakable spirit within-
Balancing lover
Mother and woman
Conjuring amazing balancing act
Of demanding strength
Executed with agile ease
A centre of balanced ease
Bearing weighty world
on delicate neck-
Crinkly black hair of darkest silkiness
Adorning a shell of knowledge
A head full of hair tossed
Knowledge daintily balanced on forearms
A joy in procession
This pride of youth
Mighty tower of strength undaunted in diminutive size
My sweetest brownest
bundle of joy-
Considerate mother
Caring lover
Delightful wife
Perfect fulfilment of femininity
Bursting vivaciousness of life
Beating to submissive ease
Protruding hardened edges
Till moulded in curvaceous suppleness
Blended in wholesome supportive energy
You define your household-
“Tiny”, see how big you are
In my emotional zone
You fill me full length
There is no other image
But your pretty poutiness
Your ageless grace
Striding in such becalming ease
You walk over times
waters-
Twittering bird
Chirping away
Preaching away your opinion
Your send forth flowery joy
Sparkling
Flowery effusion of radiant joy filling empty spaces
Leaving words of eternal beauty
Mirroring all creation’s subtle beauty
That you bring to
the fore with ease-
See, sometimes
It takes some separation
A little loneliness to gain a deeper perspective
To enable that clearer appreciation
Of things held ever so dear-