Bee Love

Bee Love

You make my soul

warm and tingly,

when you pose for my camera.


Wild thorn

Wild thorn

Razor bite of your wild thorn

pierces through my flesh.

Staining my soul red.


Shining spotlight, Beauty of your sight

dancing in the moonlight.

Entrapped within your spell.


Winds of embrace

you grasp my soul within your arms.

Devouring me whole.


Not a succubus, nor a vampire

you bring light to the darkness.

With your love.


Beating heart, held in hand.

The power to grant life, or take life

at command.

Heart and wilted daisy

Heart and wilted daisy

Passing light

Faded beauty

Still silhouette

Time’s embrace

Fleeting memory

Blinking moments

Still heart

Ode to M

Ode to M

Chained and bound by the hands of destiny.

Love sparked through the beating of feathered wings.

Eyes of brow, dark and full of a mother’s light.

Strength of a warrior, one who leads the victorious through life and the unfortunate to their demise.

Wisdom of the crone, one who has witness countless lives.

Not all will fly upon your wigs of embrace, for to do so comes at such a cost…

Strength through devotion honor dedicated of thine heart, through both darkness and the grey.