Hideaway

I’ll let you
swim the river
of my soul- –
sunbathe in
the calm of me
just to be
your secret
hideaway- –

I’ll hike
your heart
seeking
the meadow,
swollen- –
ripe with color,
honey drenched
and ready
for my dreaming

I’ll meet you later
at the headwater
for hugs
and wild berry
                 kisses

Copyright 2012, by Suzie Ashby.

 

 

Sweetly Dreaming

Sleep- -a delicate flower
wins the night- -morning’s
light peers violet-blue,
skyline bursting.
Cold- -reality stings the senses.

My Bike.

Breaking the rising and falling
of your chest, your moving
stirs me- -a cold place
where you were.  Bitter
wind’s rush unsettles
branches scraping- -clawing.
Purring cat curls in,
your pillow warms again
assuring sleep once more.
Snow’s drifting waves
send me spinning- –
inward dreaming.

Columbine.

Mountain flowers caress
Earth in fancy dress- -sighs.
Sleep- -blessed sleep,
I’m falling into the
warm pool of you
– -arms wide and waiting.
Harmony- –
                 birdsong calling.

Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby.
Photographs Family Photos.  Copyright 2010, by
Suzie Ashby. 

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Eyes Ingrained

Shadow Play.

Walking alone
memories spun in a silk web
hang quietly in my mind- –
love changes life
– -rearranges perception

alert- -aware
peripheral movement- –
glistening shadow play
his dark eyes- -there- -ingrained
in subconscious suspension
– -dreaming- -awake,
aware and dreaming
love flutters my gut

my heart unconditional
warms in his light
knowing I’m not alone

Copyright 2010, by Suzie Ashby.