Beacon of Hope

Beacon of Hope

The memory of forgotten days

Of blurry and fragmented thoughts

The response to harsh disappointment

And realization of bonds lost.

The changing landscape of affiliations

The seriousness of the shift

Long serving connections and links

Uprooted and displaced in time.

A shining light materialises

Of someone who listens

She clears a hazy existence

And rescues a damaged being.

Gratefulness and gratitude

Will never be adequate

For a soul so powerfully proficient

Who can settle the hurt.

To be indebted to such a prevailing personality

One can only hope

That she receives a ton of treasures

To soothe her giving soul.

There is a loving nature

Wrapped in a blanket of comfort

Who is a beacon of hope

In this desolate mind.

Togetherness

Togetherness

The sunlit beach through the window

The beautiful people in the surf

The shaded spots in demand

Colourful towels and costumes

The view is majestic.

Lucky people in the hotel room

Savouring their moments together

The mood is one of pleasure and relaxation

Curled into a sphere of fun

Making memories that last a lifetime.

We have a longing to be together

As we embrace the joy of togetherness

Connecting and uniting a burning desire

Fuelled by a compelling seed to happiness

The significance of the passion is immense.

I love this brief respite

From truth we emerge

To find the binding force

Of a love forlorn and desolate

Recovering a sense of belonging.

We savour the time together

As we watch the waves tumble

Too soon the elation ends

And dreams switch sides

Life returns to witness reality.

Comeback

Comeback

We have our demons

Whittling away at our sanity

The sins we commit

Draining our soul.

Leaving home-made madness behind

We can force abatement

As we rise above the transgressions

Leaving paths to virtue.

Gossip and innuendo

Tends the wicked minds

Of weak-willed intellects

As if we succumb to allusion.

There is no lucid explanation

For the opaque promises

Of people with concealed plans

We have to learn the evil.

Sometimes love is insufficient

Trust is non existent

Support is wobbly at best

And associations cannot be cemented.

Do not be discouraged

For we have sturdy legs

To carry us over these trying spells

And through the waves of surges.

Balance

Balance

The rain tapped softly against the glass

Cold weather was approaching fast

Winter nurtures its cold rule

As we yearn for spring to revisit.

The rain is sharp now

Swiftly gaining momentum

Lightning flashed across the sky

Thunderous applause followed.

A sudden calm engulfed the scene

Bringing relief from the gloomy darkness

This respite is but brief

As we swallow the obscure brightness.

Laughter and enjoyment echoes

As pleasurable as a boring space

The extent of the damage is apparent

As the rain launches mercilessly.

We live life in spasms

Days filled with sunshine and thunder

Nights filled with calm and rain

And the fleeting sense of well being.

Tomorrow will bring fresh hope

That we will have clear times

Nothing can balance the storms

And judge the starlit skies.

Rediscovery

Rediscovery

We are people with dreams

With wants and desires that passionately embrace

Enthusiasm and delight reach feverish heights

Rediscovery of pleasure

The high of ardour

This dream is an existence.

We release the emotion in desire

And feel the physical allure

The temptation is intense

The benefits will be fulfilling and pleasing

Passionate exchanges arise

Companionship returns and develops.

We can initiate the mutual feeling

As we become intense and secure

Laughter and elation will heal

The once raw and painful stings

The follower and the initiator

Become roles interchangeable.

The night’s times merge quickly

As the interaction becomes impassioned

We need the closeness

To rejuvenate the soul

And replenish pictures lost to time.

Intentions and scenes will set true

As styles and longing prepare to meet

We need a dear personal favourite

An invitation to physical dreams.