unfinished kiss

a squeeze of the hand

a soft hug

our bodies gentley caressing

our senses as one

her tender lips

looked up to mine

we touched

we kissed

she tasted so sweet

she held me tight

nuzzled my ear

and said so sweet

your kiss is soft and tender

and tastes so good

words needed\to restore

a wounded manhood

if only

i had tasted

those sweet lips more often

if only...if only...if only

word spoken in regret

words that cannot restore

a lonely man...a lonely soul...a lonely heart

if only

i had...i could

if only

she would

remember that tender kiss

given so long ago

a midnight dream

my self
 sometimes is found

in the depths

of

a midnight dream

it
swirls above me

in the twilight

of

my darkness

it

comforts me

in a mass

of

drowsy energy

it
challenges me

to

awake from my own

enforced denial

it

screams at me
 to take the path

I really desire

it

quitely whispers

in

my mind

do

not be

afraid

it

softly nuzzles

me

to

be brave

do

 not fear defeat

it

 calls to me

as i wake

only fools are

afraid of failure

it

yells at

me

when

my mind

turns back on

in

failure there is

knowledge

as

i rise

my foggy mind

says to me

i

know there

was a midnight

dream

that

just went by

that

i

cannot remember

and

i

reply

nor do i

weird in retrospect

On my Old Grizz blog I responded to the "weird" prompt in "Sunday Scriblings" with the following entry:

"Junsend ocrav ortool

Mithrst inisano Scangsio

glyri collisan aphteted

mizan ourristu aphotet

gontl ingpro"

This is an old Grizzly Bear incantation recited just before eating an incompetant hunter
or before posting a comment on someone's blog

The words from the incantation were taken from "word verification" .  I have always thought these "words" were not and are not "words" and it is weird that they they are called words.  If they are words then my incantation would make some sense and the blogging world would not think my post "weird". I am not too sure if anyone reading the post realized where I was coming from.  Oh well, I guess I am weird for even going in that direction.