Blog Posts by michael gardner

The primrose light shone through the panes,
the stained glass came alive.
the whole room filled with images,
painting the walls once denied.

Two hearts were formed an angel was born,
the rays of the sun bout his head.
a cross faintly showed the color of gold,
tears dripped below painted red.

It all seemed to move across the room,
as the sun bloomed to noon at its peak.
I sat and I watched as time seemed to stop,
lost in a magical dream.

My soul was filled with gratitude,
my heart was filled with love.
with tidbits of glass a story was passed,
told with an artisans touch.

The sands of time had washed to shore,
gathered on the beach.
in the new found land of evermore,
where only young could reach.

They played in waves and swam all day,
brushed and stroked by tides.
a new found home for castaways,
polished pearly white.

They had no wants or worries,
nor labored for their keep.
all time erased by each new wave,
flowing out to sea.

With each new burst of sunrise,
they'd bathe in reds and golds,
with orange and pinks when the sun would sink,
never to grow old.

Her body had wanted for so long,
the sex that her flesh greatly craved.
to feel that rush,that intimate touch,
riding atop passion waves.

Yet her physical needs would take a back seat,
keeping till her heart beat again.
for the only thing better than that moment of pleasure,
would be for it never to end.

So she waited with patience and virtue,
seeking out faithful and trust,
a man with real honor and promise to keep,
sharing her feelings of love.

The gate finally opened the stars all broke free,
ecstasy seized her in chains.
the knight she'd been waiting for all of her life,
gave her his love and his name.

The love and the sex was amazing,
mingled like blood in their veins.
mind and hearts beat as one their flesh weaved,
love and sex now the same.

There's a land out beyond this mortal realm,
the sun and the moon fade to stars.
wings are donned by those who have gone,
joy engulfs all their hearts.

all hunger is halted each one exalted,
reigning in peace without fault.
freedom abounding with beauty outstanding,
pain has no place at all.

never a need for walls or to sleep,
infinite space to abide.
flowers grow tall and sing as they please,
petals outstretched to the skies.

we search our whole lives to find it,
but the season is not yet at hand.
with love and commitment we'll wind up,
finding the sweet promise land.

Her conundrum was wondering what he thought of them,
did he feel the same way that she did?
would he lay down and just fade if she went away,
did he wake for the taste of her kiss.

Did his heart come alive when he looked in her eyes,
did he hold her at night while she slept?
were his dreams dreampt in passions of love everlasting,
fantasies feeling his head.

Did he die late at night when not by her side,
inside just praying she's safe.
yearning to feel her like heaven on earth,
counting the hours in the day.

Did he want to do great things and wear matching rings,
anything ,everything,for her.
did he honestly love her more than anything on earth,
thats what this poetry's for.

His mind could imagine what his eyes couldn't fathom,
Aladdin couldn't conjure such dreams.
the way that she moved was magically smooth,
stealing his breath with each beat.

An intricate whirlwind in his mind began,
as they danced and he lost all control.
he couldn't believe that an angel could be,
so close he could actually hold.

His hands round her waist, her hair on his shoulders,
her scent so alive and so sweet.
he embraced every touch as his thoughts turned to love,
floating so light on her feet.

The music,the lights what a wonderful night,
feeling so high and so blessed.
to dance with an angel with stars in her eyes,
wearing that little black dress.

Happy New Years world of mine,
from the valleys low,
to the mountains high.

To all my friends and friends yet met,
may this year for you be the very best.

may blessings rain beyond belief,
and all you get is what you need.
may love be love that never fails,
and happiness finds you in two thousand twelve.

through the steam in the shower she marveled and gazed,
sheer strength and power his form.
watching outside as he split wood all day,
now dripping wet steamy and warm.

she placed the towel down on the sink and stepped out,
of all that was left of her clothes.
she slipped into the shower to share in the lather,
waiting for his eyes to close.

His body had felt her now his hands held her,
melting her breast to his chest.
kisses through shampoo her eyes closed now too,
the rest of her body caressed.

The water now Luke warm as a new heat is born,
torrid and tempting each touch.
a feverish frenzy of pleasures unending,
losing herself to the lust.

lifted in the midst of pure passion,
unable and unwanting to flee.
the soap on her skin feeling magic,
as her legs wrap around his physique.

all the world swam as she clung to her man,
head back, his hands in her hair.
eyes closed again, the steam built within,
drenched in the love that they share.