Golden

Touch me....
golden
Take me high
and low
All points in-between
Take your time,
alchemist
Make me gold
Stories told
Now fade
As we write our own
tales
Tender touches
Secret spoken into the
flames of the
fire
Forever held there...
golden

Alchemy known in the
burning away
and the forging ahead
Touch me.....
golden

A Lover In Life

We live in the pursuit
of
material possessions
Money hoarded, saved
awaiting the next
recession

Things, we think, will save us
from ourselves and our
fears
What good are things down the
road and through the
years
if things are all you are
left with?

Me, I am full of love
given and received
platonic and romantic
fleeting and remaining
I know the truth....
Love keeps the fires
flaming

So, you keep your stuff and your things
I own the true riches of this life
love, connection, peace
the inner joy
that being a lover in life brings