Showing posts with label ocean cruises. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ocean cruises. Show all posts

Saturday, December 11, 2010

The Fairy Queen and Me

The Fairy Queen and Me
Upon my steed I stared at the sea,
Watching the waves pound mercilessly,
While the wind hurled sea drops with glee,
I shook my fist and yelled, “You can’t conquer me!”
The salt was on my beard, my eyes, my face,
I was ready to leave this forlorn place,
When a slight movement caught my eye,
And there she was, the fairy queen,
Perched on a jagged rock between earth and sky,
She didn’t have to turn and look,
To know that I was there,
For at that moment heaven shook,
When she was captured by my stare,
Slowly she shifted and raised one arm,
Pointing to the sea,
“I come here often, my lord,
For the ocean’s power refreshes, wouldn’t you agree?”
Those words said, she looked at me,
And her eyes locked with mine,
The world stood still while my heart danced,
There was no concept of time,
To fall in love with the fairy queen,
Was dangerous and tempted fate,
But her eyes, her face, her hair, it was wildly intimate,
Though raging fires burned within,
I noticed she shivered,
She was soaked to the skin,
Her thin gown blocked nothing from my view,
My mind raced, “What shall I do?”
Aroused in ways I could not explain,
I lowered my gaze before I went insane,
Then I strode to her side and covered her with my cloak,
I held her, warming her, because she was soaked,
Gently I sat her upon my horse,
Her powers were weak, she had lost the force,
I walked beside as she rode,
She pointed out a different road,
“My lord, if you’ll take me to yon oak tree,
My fairies will reward you, wait and see!”
She stretched and arched,
Her breasts taut against the gown,
My breathing was labored, my voice became coarse,
“My lord,” she whispered, “do you need to ride the horse?”
Her full ripe lips formed a grin,
And in spite of myself I smiled within,
“My lady, be careful what you say,
My heart could be easily broken by you today,”
We reached a meadow where a great oak tree,
Was surrounded by fairies, dancing with glee,
“She’s returned, she’s home!” I heard a wee voice shout,
“We’ll dance in a circle until the moonlight is out,”
“My lord,” the fairy queen whispered, “I got cold by the sea,
I want to be warm, come lie with me,”
“My lady, I can only stay until dawn,
Then I need to keep moving on,
I’ve lost my kingdom for awhile,
Until I’m allowed to return from exile,”
“Oh, sire, join with me,
What a team we could be,
We’ll teach you well to stay out of sight,
And with magic, a new way to fight,
Sometimes we’ll love wild and free,
Sometimes sensual and tenderly,”
How could I resist her offer to combine,
To claim her love, and reclaim what was mine?
The fairy queen changed my outlook then,
And prepared me for new adventures to begin.






Thursday, December 9, 2010

Christmas on Display

Christmas on Display
It is a magical time when adults are children again,
Excitement is in the air; it’s time for the season to begin,
The world is made new with snow, carols, and lights,
It is a time for smiles, curiosity, new found delights,
As shoppers browse and look down every aisle,
They think of loved ones and what could bring smiles,
Each gift, real and imagined, is eagerly sought,
Checked off and compared, before it is bought,
Perfumes, delicately misted on the inside of wrists,
Waft fragrances of desire, evoke love to exist,
Shirt and tie combinations with matching hues,
Suggest dinner engagements and ocean cruise,
Adults use magic to impress with fancy things,
Diamonds and gold, expensive watches and rings,
Lingerie is checked for eye-catching appeal,
For lovers unsure how much skin to reveal,
It is a time of seeing the world through others’ eyes,
But the goal is keeping love alive, not the surprise,
New beginnings for some or memories of times past,
The season for showing love is here; the die is cast,
Love’s awesome power, which holds so much sway,
Will be represented by gifts, all on display.









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