More Electrified Fairie Tails.....
from my home by the sea..

Waimea Canyon, Kauai, HI
My Love
My love has the softest eyes... doe brown, and tender.. .. and when he looks upon my face, I feel their embrace. His love for me is my haven and comfort, and though he is far from me, when I close my eyes, I see him so clearly.. And in my dreams, sweet and careless. his name tumbles from my lips.. without worry.. I would give him forever, if he were but to ask.. He is my heaven.. I have known him since my heart started beating..
His arms are velvet steel, holding me through my fears, my shelter in the storm. Reassurance surrounding me, cradling me, warm in the night, my well of strength to draw upon when my soul thirsts. They watch over me constantly, whispering on the wind, I cannot fall, but he would catch me. I will know no harm, he is by my side.. He is my mountain, steadfast and strong. The only path my feet know to follow is where he is.
My love has the sweetest voice, rich and deep. It rolls over me like the sea, or thunder in a warm spring rain. When he speaks my name, I can hear no other. It fills my ears with pleasure, a soft-playing resonance in my heart. In whispers as we lay together, or cries of torment miles away, it catches in my hearing and carries me to him. Washing over me, it captivates my attention, and fills me with song. He is my ocean. My breath would stop if he would not speak my name..
My love�s kiss is born of fire.. deep desire, and intensity. Passion like flowing lava through my veins.. It ignites my senses, and fuels my hunger for his touch. The press of his lips sears my skin, his possession of me assured. He is my only weakness, and I, unhesitant, submit. Greedily consumed, yet still burning hot in this eternal flame. He is my strongest need..


� Wicazo Sa writings 1998


Cooling spot in the road, Kauai, HI
The Road
The road is long and winding,
and they say you can never go home.
Each step is that of a lifetime.
A passage, a dream, a goal.
You travel it's passage unwary,
Not knowing that each step you take.
Irreversable, my be rewarding.
Is a piece of the life that you make.
Before you do something foolish,
Or something you feel you'll regret.
Remember the places and people.
And all the experience you've met.
Make the best choice, it�ll please you
Maybe not now, but later on
Be good to yourself, and to others
You�ll worry, not often, not long.
Although in your step you may falter,
Or feel that you�re not keeping pace
When you look in the mirror, you�ll notice
You are pleased with the look of your face.
The road is long and winding
And it�s true, you can never go home
But when you reach the end of your journey
You can smile and be glad that you�ve gone.


� Wicazo Sa writings 1998


Sunset on the hills, Fox, AK
A Love Song For Darkness

You are the softest echo of the wind.
The sweetest sound to a burning heart.
The echo of laughter from smiles in the dark
warming the soul, lighting the fire within.
Glowing like sunset in rich warm hues,
Your echo of moments, love made in the rain.
How did you make me hold you,
After I swore I would never touch again.
As darkness echoes all around, and the moon
dances shadows in soft forest moss..
I sit at my window, reaching for you,
sending a signal that won't be lost...
Watching and waiting for you to return,
Sensing your nearness in whispering fern..
I touch you, my comfort, my lover, my friend
Then while watching you leave, wait to hold you again.


� Wicazo Sa writings 1998


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