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A Sheet for the Princess
30″ x 40″ Acrylic on canvas. 2009


That day
on your mouth
The words
That day
On your tongue
Cannot conjure
The dance of your soul
You can turn them
Every wich way,
Beg them to lay you down
They only grind your teeth
And choke with fury.

Like a cluster of embers
Stuck in your throat
The words coagulate
Like dried blood
Instead of bearing
The fear, the mangled tears
Buried deep,
Once again

How long until
You dance the freedom that is yours
How long still,
Until until you decide to dance your pride
Do you see this but one choice?
Do you see your smile appear?

The choice is yours…
So chose
The words on your mouth
The word on your tongue
The words, the day
The day that fulfills…
So many choices
Before you, so
Let yourself dance,
Silken is your mouth
Enlivening, your tongue
Your words are the full day.
Your sex is joy
When love fills your words
So choose

Your gaze

Ton Essence/ Your Essence 24’’ x 36 ‘’Acrylique sur toile Photo Pierre Crépô 1 380$

Your Essence
24″ x 26″ Acrylic on canvas

Your gaze

The heavens are the endless depth of your gaze as
It strips and bares my soul

I want to immerse myself in you,
For there, I meet myself with no end

You quiver at the merest bushing of my hands on your skin

You shudder and flutter like a leaf torn from a mighty tree

Your blood is so hot and your skin so moist
That I am a king quenched at your spring

Liquid, you bear me down rivers to hidden oceans of refined subtlety

Your are of the untamed .
As am I
We are divine