TRIBE Has a Birthday This Month...
Yeah, we're goin' to a party party!!
And we ain't talkin' bout no "Revolution"-- Talkin' bout love...
love... LOVE!!!
And now, my personal contribution: My gift of love, in word and image***  

Polite Debauchery

Let us throw a party for Madness
a year-round celebration
of the rewards and tribulations
of the state of not quite sane

Invite your friends, the elves--
those sly, pea green incompetents
We'll forgive their slight shortcomings
as we truly find ourselves...

But will you question my motives
if I ask you for a dance?
Surely not, 'tis merely a trot--
hardly commence of romance

Let our burdens be lifted by frivolity
Raise a glass to this!
All just deeds performed in your life
can explode within a kiss...

Forsaking fear and sorrow (pushed into the 'morrow)
seeking yet another way to face impending Day...
We now begin the dance

Happiness Revisited

Of what use are words
when none suffice to describe?

My world of gray and brittle
now blossoms into color and movement
Music... deeply buried
in mono existence--
blooms in full stereo surprise

And his eyes see me
as I once was...
and truly am

Even when the music is over
we will ever remain

Drenched

In the shower
I fantasize
about my two lovers--
One at a time... please
Your hands are there
with feathery finger touches
Everywhere at once
There is no anywhere else
There is no outside
No people waiting for busses--
looking at watches... pacing
You are inside with me
Time has no limits now
and I am so squeaky clean
Wet hair clings to faces...
Yours or mine?

It doesn't matter
and nothing matters
when you are inside
with me...

Anybody For Dessert?

Smooth as a stone--
polished...
like the silky-tongued beguiler
exiting my life
Feelings should have no ripples
Hot rolling chocolate fudge
descends an icy peaked mountain
slow and delicious...
Leaving an ambrosia aftertaste to savor at will

Joy
 I see myself dance
fingertips touching the stars
one
by
one
I dream I'm dancing
all eyes upon me
in a moonlit meadow
all alone
never to wake
from this bliss
of madness
of swirling dizziness
and loving you  

Cyber Eyes

'Tho we never touched...
we merged
in symbiotic dreams
unsevered
by love's serrated edge

Sleepwalking through
desire...
Tasting dawn

Sunlit

Within a flowery mind
a garden grows...
and children play

Laughter and scraped knees--
Both bring tears...
to water the flowers

Happy Birthday, Tribe...
and many MORE!  

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