Turquoise Tempest

Under a frangipani sky
He brings Moonflowers for her..she walks the burning horizon..a shared destiny..burnt umber wraps their skin in velveteen secrets.
Ancient yearnings flame like wild flowers to reveal rapture of honest happiness.
His lips sparkle like Painite...sun on rippling ocean waves- the Larimar in her eyes.
 A scented zephyr grazes the small of her back..wrapping the vintage of his gaze...like a blossom that quivers...
His fingers curve her waist..they dance to songs of Calatheas..
Breaths torch into whispered kisses....a plumeria melody in their souls.teasings of honeyed reasoning simmer
They become the rendezvous of fluid lines touching...becoming the poetry on ocean sands...tempest of tide carrying them into the turquoise .....sparkling
Two ions whirling headlong into space
Syllabic constellations exploding....
A cupid's puzzle.

The Bear

Once there lived a Bear who could not bear
The fact that he could not bare
He was all meaty and hairy
And loved to be in children’s bedtime story
Like in all fairy stories dreamed of meeting a princess fair.