storytelling

the way the tilt of your face
lingers next to my lower lip
left leg embracing my right hip
just to breathe in
morning light

storytelling

shadows accentuate light
to erase labeling plus reacting
brush strokes enriching depths
she is the extreme too
full presence through void

haiku

red line service
between the creator and me
sunset

micropoetry

to slip out of time into the bliss of eternity
first kiss and a whisper

haiku

black ink on cosmic blue
how crow punctuates moon gazing
the necessity of void to know

micropoetry

she tastes the light rain to feel its rhythm
and know how she is made of light, rain and rhythm

storytelling

with her fire breath
she clears his energy field
back to its birthing by pure source
not angel nor saint
lover in surrender

storytelling

his steady gaze
into her cleavage
diving dolphin

bursting out to breathe in
sunset lips and slight parting

storytelling

half moon
playing peekaboo
how canny of him to use

tall buildings and his dark side
while I am driving

micropoetry

his dream sways
the length of her hair

micropoetry

the way to haunt him
jasmine breeze

storytelling

the way you break me open
for my scent to spread its wing
not realizing I am to be your breeze

haiku

this cool summer night
floating on the whisper of waves
I am nothing

haiku

for her to breathe
holding the space
sunset breeze

storytelling

in her suitcase
few drawings of jasmine breeze
she leaves
dew on pavement
boarding the unknown in luxury

storytelling

of white roses her every cell vibrates
and he rushes to a how to solve her mystery
in a tender gaze she commands him just enjoy what is

haiku

terrorist attack
sirens amplify the silence
deepening night

haiku

wild flowers
amid her hair
his fingertips

haiku

midnight drifting snow
each particle a moon
the wind trails

haiku

falling upward
the rains confess
where my homeward gravity

storytelling

the way a birdsong falls to ear
her good morning kiss
side view smile on dreaming face

deep breath
sight of flutters on swirling light beam

storytelling

to hum
curling inward
for her inner child
healed by reparenting herself
soft linen and fragrance of love

micropoetry

she unknots her wrist watch to be in the moment

haiku

the unfurling of silk scarf
sunward she daydreams
his breath on skin

3 lines reflection

at the moment of goodbye
everything expands and leaks
even the choke

3 lines

two butterflies climbing the 7th ray
white star flutter on the path of blues
all heart in blossom

storytelling

sea deconstructing itself
into me see
rain droplet by rain droplet
for the moonlit path to surf
huge waves in my nudity

storytelling

knitting shawls grandma exercises her voice
downward gazes and dripping grace
loose ring amid thread of sacrifice

storytelling

the whispering on his collarbone
of predawn breeze
jasmine groove
his head tilts
still dreaming

storytelling

undoing her braids
she is
to unknot his spine

the easy sway of curls under skin
for fire dragon's roar

storytelling

in the golden pot
edge of rainbow
a how to anchor
more spirit into body
for activated presence

micropoetry

untangling light into its seven rays
for the anchor of gold

haiku

that fleeting cloud
face of setting sun with
mini moustache

5 lines

her kiss oscillates
from predawn jasmine breeze
the lingering on shivers of dew
to autumn day wind
the bursting with leaves skyward

haiku

predawn breeze
billowing of transluscent curtains
in the gap an eye, same I

haiku

free nothingness
I am
of predawn

haiku

open wings
a how to assemble
clearest sky

haiku

of dad's footsteps
the sound across memories
solemn silence

haiku

of an open house
the secret garden

coloring edge of rainbow

storytelling

flock of birds
ushering
sunset
I wonder about the song
that rhymes with his facial expressions

micropoetry

dressing his window with birdsongs

storytelling

paragliding
we leap into the unknown
to feel there is a world beyond fear
calling us by name and smiling

haiku

sweetness to savor
in sunlit silences
hand in hand

haiku

sound of wind in silence
through ancient cluster of trees
each fresh moment

haiku

to leap in the sound of wind
unfurling naked
the peak flows in river

Note

To allow yourself to live in the moment, stop judging life. Accept it as it is, then, follow your bliss in every step you take. There is always a bliss for the eyes tuned to it. By following your bliss, whatever it may be at a given moment, you empower your energy to flow with ease and grace.

haiku

flower of life
in a bowl floating
jasmine

micropoetry

once upon a gaze
home
in the lighter shade of blue

haiku

cherry tree
the flowering of
kisses in the breeze

haiku

moonlit waves
each sway gifts
new momentum to love