Monday, September 7, 2009


I WALK IN THE FOREST

TO CONNECT TO THE ENERGY OF THE EARTH WITH MY FEET

I STAND ON THE HILLTOP TO FEEL

THE STRENGTH OF MY BODY AGAINST THE WIND

I SIT IN THE RAIN TO ABSORB THE POWER OF WATER INTO MY SOUL

I REACH OUT FOR YOU TO SEE

ALL THE THINGS THAT ARE ME




You walk through my mind

sending waves of thought and feelings

shooting through my body

you talk to my mind

showing me all the wonders of me

that I sometimes forget to see

and thrill it with waves of ecstasy

all of this, you do to me

with your mind, your energy and your voice

I wait and dream of our bodies

touching for the first time




you walk across my mind leaving a trail of waves

I fall into them

and they float me away

to memories to come

of energy shared

I vibrate to you...come to me

as I come to you

see you out there

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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousSeptember 20, 2009 at 4:10 AM

    Hello Luna ty for stopping at my blog. Glad you founf the fish cakes. There are so many of them. Hope they work for you. So you are from Marystown Burin?

    I am from Ship Cove, Burin. I browsed through your blogs a little .WOW you are a great writer, and poet.. I truly love the ones I read .. I will stop by again
    SMILES

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  2. AnonymousFebruary 9, 2010 at 1:35 PM

    Beautiful poem June, nature calls and sexy all in one offering! Loved it! :)

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  3. Obsidian EagleMarch 21, 2010 at 12:10 PM

    Interesting, this reads like two poems in one.

    Liked the down-to-Earth feel and sense of longing.

    BTW - Thank you for commenting on "Unloving". In response to your questions:

    "does not the act of dreading
    bring those thoughts to fruition?"

    Yes, there is a certain element of self-fulfilling prophecy at work there. An elusive truth that you, being a Sagittarian sharp-shooter, sniped with ease.

    "she... must never have truly
    been insync

    maybe she thought
    in love
    you'd come into to light
    and let go the dark?"

    Again, your intuition is dead-on. In retrospect, our temporary syncing must have been a provision of passion. And yes, she did honestly believe that she could alter the incontinent nature of this incarnate Ashura.

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  4. LunaMarch 24, 2010 at 5:34 AM

    you are right they are two poems
    I should have made that clearer

    In the moment so many things seem
    perfect, in that slice of time
    and it is only when time passes
    do we see to other sides

    and truly you can change no one
    but yourself
    and saying that
    you changing changes everything around you

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  5. AnonymousApril 19, 2010 at 6:40 PM

    "and they float me away
    to memories to come"

    your beautiful words
    carry me away
    with wonder
    at your shining light

    I love you, June. Thank you! <3

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