Dreamcatcher

many sleepLess nights...
just one of a few pieces of my life...
accustomed to constant awakenings...
aggravated with ceaseLess thoughts,
useLess worry of unpromised days,
anxiously excited with infinite words
that leave each mornings' rise hazed,
filled with unfulfilled goals,
until....
You ever so boldly ...
yet, delicately stepped into my dreams,
catching moments in between these,
occupying the lonely space with mean-ing,
giving my midnights' smiles and...
this Soul a Lover's rendezvous
of lost possibilities,
as you catch my heart in Your catcher's mitt...
I must admit...
I grin & giggle a Mighty bit,
as Your toes caress my heart's mid -sleepLess nights,
filling voids of frustration
....with "I just might"...
keep hold to chance,
as I bite my lip,
...still,
with an internal fright
of Love's past pain,
resting InHer sight
yet, Here I remain...
'tween sleep & awake,
comforted withIn the hansomeNess of Your face,
the melody Your laughter makes,
...for Loves' sake!
I'm umbella'd by the moon,
soul massaged by Your swoon,
WithIn surrounding lavender aromas
of everwhere...
calming this usually anxious darkness
can't help but...
smile at Love's madness...
to have the audacity to Still hope...
still believe in The Truth of Her Marvellousness...

I'll see You in the dream hours My Dearest,
where Your Soul reminds me of Love,
at, even,My closed vacancy,
withIn the palm of Your hand,
catching Me in the heres & nows...
.....the there & thens...
....& whens...
of my sleepLess nights,
where You catch My uncertainty...
& fill Me withIn

© LeTisha.Bowie 1/31/13

I bet you remember

I bet you remember when…

When I said “It was only in a dream”..…

& &…. I remember you gave me hope in them…

like that last one…..

you were there….remember?

when I fell into the way you frosted my flakes of eagerness,

with just enough sugar to tease me…

to lead me…

to your never too old-fashioned honey smacks

remember how you caught my fall

& melted in my mouth, not in my hands?

but that did cum later…remember?

turning breakfast into that mushy love,

soft smacks & chocolate shakes?

as the morning had passed us by quickly, as we laid…

& missed lunch,

in gluttony  of our very own homemade desserts,

our bodily instrumental music filled our space,

taking our breaths away, embracing us, within ourselves,

sangin’, bangin’, & clangin’ …..flowin’ in slow motions

Damn! let me lick you up & down…

Honeeyyy….I need a lil sugar in my bowl

& as you quenched my thirst, it drenched my soul,

dripping down through my womb,

Creating life as we merged

My Captain, no you didn’t crunch, but nibbled,

sending shivers down my spine,

throughout my liver…

drippages…..drip….dropping,

through my soon to be full moon,

right down my weak thighs,

as you devilishly looked to me, from there

& the Queen that Eye Am,

Eye will always rise & ride the storm

Then looking down…

& dead into your dreamy eyes, to let you know,

I’m gon ride wit you, die wit you

I just bet you remember the waves we made,

as they had the highest peaks, with no end…

realizing you have a warrior….a friend in your lover…

but couldn’t think just right….

not just then…

as I rode your body, emotions, & your mind,

taking you to endless times…..

drenching your soul & your man,

…No worries….no fears….  “She’ll always be here” …

…couldn’t think- everything was fuzzy

& “I know it ain’t the cognac!” but it’s more than lovely….

still tasting the sweetness on your lips,

from the chocolate dove you had kissed,

yet, no longer recalling when,

as I rose to the urgency in your lift,

with a grind & a dip….

& you looked up at a Goddess Soldier…saying…

“I thought I told you…I got you”, with more raging kiss-es

that was a lil different conversating there,

our bodies were relating,

feeling you at your max…

You said, “No longer, I can’t”

I said, “Yes”

I sexy smiled, holding you into suppertime,

& we were still high on sugar loops

“My Captain take your ship”

while I whispered juicy fruits in your mind & on your lips….

“All chocolate may be sweet, but it ain’t all real”

& I put a dip in my hip, biting down on your lip,

then we began to slip….

remembering how we both deep-looked…..

eye kissing for moments uncounted….

….four glazed, dazed, love & soul-fire, filled eyes,

flowing intense, immense, spirit-spoken revelations…

at the pinnacle of us,

flowing poetic love music,

from all eyes to all thighs,

dip-dropping onto the bed-s of our toenails,

as songs still rang in our ears….

making melodies to the last rattle of the bed rails….

Choosey Lover….. Distant Lover….. Gonna make this a night to rememmmberrrr……

Spend the Night….. Between the Sheets….. Turn Out the Lights……

until it intertwined with our Soul’s songs…

remember?

how we just laid ….doin’ remixes  of love songs and our soul’s beats?

I bet you remember……

© 9/28/12 LeTisha.Woods.Bowie

Magik

Some believe it to be an illusion;

an unimaginable intrusion… of the mind, if willed

I call it…unleashed power within.

magnetic attractions of negative & positive flows….

Magik is.

When it’s taken you,

…in love makin’ to…the places…

 foreign to hot steamin’ bods

Imaginenations when souls synthesize

and forms evaporate

When Her love powerlifts life’s burdens

There is none but you and me

One.

One.  Sole.

One Soul

Some say its trickery

those don’t possess the magik key

Of vaporizing your fears, caressing your worries, gent-kissing softly, whispering your pain into obliviousness, neckling you mindless of blues, into clues of nothingness, but me and you

It’s true.

Let me take you…

There.

To magik- if you dare

….let me

Wash your tired back-ache free….

If only for Our rare moments of peace

interlacing Our souls

like grandma’s soft, moist, chocolate-chip batter concoction

Together- soul matter

soul and mind are all that matter

In the midst of our imperial hearts interfusion

we’ll make soul love magik

making lies truths

nonbelievers into apprehenders

My beloved…some call it phantasy

If so, I say come ride with me

Let me show you what I hold

Come into my ancient bejeweled within

Come inside my matrix magik fold

I’ll take you places dreams dream of

into and out of worlds of Our erotism

Flying eagles- We

On Our Own alchemy

Sensitivemotional and delicate touches

transforming into only “One”Self

Head over hill thrills, authoring spirit shivers, belly thrillers, and toe ticklers

All “One” can do is dissolve into realness

And we’re giddy kids soul dripping, like popsicles on a blistering summer day

Anxiety barely containing us ‘til “again”

And we know the truth

Phantasy magik is not

Or is it, as we?

Sole. Souls in Love

One. Magik in Love

Love Magik

© LeTisha.Bowie 5/31/2012