Sting

alabaster skin
flush with the pain of pleasure
however fleeting

lilacs in bloom-
bees harbored
in the blossoms

Sea

the sea my old friend
greets me with crushed oyster shells
rough beneath my feet

driftwood-
seagulls loiter
above the surf

Afternoon

a beer in my hand
cut grass drying on the lawn
as the clouds pass by

muted laughter-
steaks sear
over glowing coals

Summer

glints of green and gold
hummingbirds in the neighbor’s
honeysuckle vine

lilacs-
delicious
in the wind

Grounding

the stones in my path
used to build a foundation
keeping me grounded

peace-
rain runs off
the temple roof

Afternoon

an outdoor cafe
she watches the passersby
sipping her water

bare foot sun-
luminous in
a sheer skirt

Together

from this day forward
two lives bound together by
simple bands of gold

rich brown earth-
massive oxen
yoked together

Shoreline

reeds and rushes-
a warm tide ebbs from the marsh
and runs to the sea

sea glass-
walking the beach
at low tide

Courtship

now all that remains-
the sweet taste of success and
your cherry lip gloss

fresh cut grass-
an old blanket and
poetry

Swells

waves rise up and fall
the rhythm of the ocean
moves us together

surfing-
the swell
of your hips