In Your Room the Birds Do Sing!
by Tim Kavi
Jasmine and clover
birds sing
outside your window
I kiss you
in the candle light
over and over
sweet Notes
of Nature
transfixed there
as I beheld
the Goddess
unashamed and bare
she is kissing me back
in the beauty
of our song
our feathers
are soft and sheen
never wrong
her Love
guides me
to a softer place
a nest
in her love
for we have
become the birds
outside
her window
free and in flight!
and in that soft glow
I saw her
that day
a sweet gentle dove
a singing robin
a mother bird
a sweet eagle
a flying
manifestation
of her love
leading us back
migration
of two souls
finding
each other
again and again
through all time
for she is my mate
and in our bird call
is the precious
sounds of our love
a sweet wooing
a cooing
of love birds
heart broken
when apart
but always
coming together
in one heart!
we fly away
at the next dawning.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Asian Woman (poem)
Asian Woman
by Tim Kavi
all beauties
adorn you
like great gowns
i feel your
light and love
see your pretty silk
all your hugs
are filled
with sweet milk
Asian goddess
your ways are soft
your hugs endearing
your laugh
sweet childlike
you love
like the woman of all women
I salute you
honor you
adore your
fair skin
love your Asian
eyes
and never
cease to be amazed
by you.
Monday, March 15, 2010
Battlefield Winds (Poem)
"Battlefield Winds"
by Tim Kavi
can you smell it in the wind
it's love
wafting
over lost battlefields
one man's soul
found you
searching alone
his bloodstained
eyes
looking for hope
scanning
the horizon
endlessly
the fumes
of death
almost
overcome him
strangling his
soul
at his feet
lies his
beaten
weaponry
no man stood
not even him
in the distance
was a shadow
moving brooding
over the earthen landscape
her hands outstretched
to the bleeding
and dying
many arms
of compassion
mercy
and grace
Goddess
his soul was crying
for you
angel of love
he was seeing you
redemption's song
was long overdue
her long dress
flapped
in the smoky wind
while
aching healing
sounds
cascaded from her lips
descending
to his heart
knowing he
would never be
the same
he had
forgotten
his warrior
name
taken back
dancing in the streets
your love had made
him whole
sweet angel of love
your man
waits for you
and he is
not tiring
longing for you
nor dying
as he
once believed
in your
arms he is
forever free.
by Tim Kavi
can you smell it in the wind
it's love
wafting
over lost battlefields
one man's soul
found you
searching alone
his bloodstained
eyes
looking for hope
scanning
the horizon
endlessly
the fumes
of death
almost
overcome him
strangling his
soul
at his feet
lies his
beaten
weaponry
no man stood
not even him
in the distance
was a shadow
moving brooding
over the earthen landscape
her hands outstretched
to the bleeding
and dying
many arms
of compassion
mercy
and grace
Goddess
his soul was crying
for you
angel of love
he was seeing you
redemption's song
was long overdue
her long dress
flapped
in the smoky wind
while
aching healing
sounds
cascaded from her lips
descending
to his heart
knowing he
would never be
the same
he had
forgotten
his warrior
name
taken back
dancing in the streets
your love had made
him whole
sweet angel of love
your man
waits for you
and he is
not tiring
longing for you
nor dying
as he
once believed
in your
arms he is
forever free.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
To another sleeping goddess (poem)
"To another sleeping goddess"
by Tim Kavi
sweet whispers
of lullaby
from the sea
like the sea shells
of childhood
magic was seen to be
sweet Nature
always brings rest
near the angel's thigh
when I looked
I saw you sleeping!
your wings are
the kindness adorning you
like the white silk sheets
that only souls can know
in the twinkling
lights of night
a sweet firelight
of the dawning too
of your love's eyes
so bright
blowing breezes
soft on the skin
of hot days
your mercy
always pleases
and forgives
white as snow
as you lie sleeping
it is me
You are keeping.
by Tim Kavi
sweet whispers
of lullaby
from the sea
like the sea shells
of childhood
magic was seen to be
sweet Nature
always brings rest
near the angel's thigh
when I looked
I saw you sleeping!
your wings are
the kindness adorning you
like the white silk sheets
that only souls can know
in the twinkling
lights of night
a sweet firelight
of the dawning too
of your love's eyes
so bright
blowing breezes
soft on the skin
of hot days
your mercy
always pleases
and forgives
white as snow
as you lie sleeping
it is me
You are keeping.
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