Young Family Growing

              Thresholds of Fragile Beginnings

 

Warm, moist fluid envelops

me as I develop my

 

tangible form worn

about my intangible

core potential born

 

nine months hence to commence with

Earth’s immense diversity

 

of all other forms

likewise born to adorn life’s

moored evolution.

 

From tangibles in deep seas

pleased to appease the ascent

 

to human kind, I 

find, I, too, swam in the sea

only to emerge 

 

from the urge to roam the land

on all fours before the chore

 

to stand made a grand

command to be bipedal;

determined not to 

 

buckle before gravity

and to bravely seek to meet

 

all future thresholds

boldly to transcend my core

 animal instincts

 

and reflex action sanctioned

by D N A’s old index.

                  DNA Unleashes Puberty

 

Organic matter 

in deep skin tones of nude flesh 

expressed ecstasy

 

in dreams that seemed vividly 

real to seal lust with hot cream

 

that delightfully 

rushed in male confusion’s blight 

at the first sight of 

 

the eleventh commandment 

to go forth and multiply 

 

that can’t be denied 

even though souls might be fried 

by the resistance 

 

to comply with social laws’

friction from flawed calls to curb 

 

the urge to purge Life’s

demand to expand the strands 

of intelligence

 

with new manifestations 

of social complications.

                        Puberty Awakens

 

Passion’s Heat sleeps beneath joy

that toys with childish wonder

 

to employ seeking

eyes to spy strange new targets

that delight their sight

 

to share with companions their

excitement at those delights

 

until chemistry

and D N A softly sway

arousal away

 

from innocent childish play

to obey urges that drive

 

species to survive

the animalistic need

to feed and now breed. 

                                 The Age of Reason

Cause-effect begins to seep

through deep reflections we keep. 

                           Congeniality

 

We, two particles in flight, 

felt the right balance of warm,

 

congenial allure 

that was quite hard to ignore 

as a possible 

 

intangible, quiet force 

to ensure our strong chance 

 

to enhance our 

dance together to the sounds 

and rhythms of Life.

                                  Penetration

 

Eye to eye watching

Seeing my shy I feeling

my neural net strain

 

with wet soft skin glistening

that plops drops on your pink cheeks,

 

We glide together

face to face, unashamed ayes (I)

swelling with vision

 

peering through corporal orbs.

I see you scanning, searching,

 

Sensing, finding me.

I flinch and flee . . .

.  .  .  .  .

 

Well focused, warm brown iris;

Blue-hazel eye hides from fear.

 

I have lost my heart.

Shall I surrender my soul,

a bold gift of all

 

(To be all of me with you

seeing me quake and submit) ?

Happy Lovers

                       Why Do Stars Burn ?

 

Poured paraffin scented

Formed towers

of would be flame.

 

I struck the match.

 

Radiant heat, light

descends the wick

We’ve lit.

 

New Moon veil,

layers of black lace,

disintegrated in flash fire.

 

You stayed.

 

In the warm tone glow

human skin, hair, gleaming eyes

dissolved into childhood wonder.

 

We joined.

 

Like flame and wick

with red hot core

We burn.

 

Do we descend to our end?

                      The Divine Toast

 

Life;

 

The grossness of brutality

And the sweetness of love,

The cry of the newborn

And the shriek of the warm dead;

 

Is yours.

Mother and Child
"Sea Pixies" photo by Ward Jarman

                Sea Pixies of Father Sun 

             and Earth Woman’s Womb

 

Firefly phantoms of the Sea,

Pixie Wraiths,

Instantly flash hot white sundrops

Then die;

A million bursts of birth

Atop equal troughs of death.

 

My Life’s spark

Is but a single breath

of the Pixie Wraith’s

Lust for light. 

Return Journey to the Sea
The Final Vidgil

                                                          The Randomness of Human Life

 

What we live with we learn.

What we learn we practice.

What we practice we become.

What we become has consequences.

 

Cognition is the ignition for change

to rearrange that with which we live,

which gives nuance to performance

of what we practice which changes the canvas

that paints the portrait we become.

 

Pain that strains the motion of lives

is the vibe that helps us survive

with nerves that serve to preserve

cautionary words that perturb

the peaceful homeostasis of life

in balance between pain and bliss.

 

It’s important not to miss

the mutual government

of cognition and emotion

that together cement

critical judgements of specifics

pertinent to situational ethics.