dancing koto



dancing koto



~ imPRESSions ~


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Diamond eyed breeze


she did a strip tease
for my eyes alone to see
she did a strip tease
dancing as young for me
she did a strip tease
then showed me deities
she did a strip tease...
...she did a strip tease





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Like The Tree Branches








Like The Tree Branches




...never liked Dancing

Yes, it could be anything

—but the Graceful ones

Merlin's Magic Wand

Just a thought!

A fanciful Merlin shall appear one day,

Prompting prism reflections, to light up your way.

Seduced by the dream, you follow at will, 

Twirling, turning, seeking a thrill.

You dance through the caverns, to the light and beyond

You bask in the warmpth of his magical wand.

Confined yet contented, in radiant bliss

You continue the journey through the great abyss.

Gifts from a touch, are majestic and wise... 

The Fascination only mirrored, by the stars in your eyes.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just a little magic goin' on.Innocent

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I got a deep blue sense

of romance

i tried to linger lazy

but my soul she wants to dance

you crossed my way

we got a change

to join this deep blue sense of dance

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Cats in Hats


Cats, cats, cats,

they like to wear hats, hats, hats,

and they like to prance, prance, prance,

which makes me dance, dance, dance! 



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Dance is cool.

But i look like a fool.

Dance is in a good way bad.

It's also really hard.

When i'm dancing i look really gay.

I hate myself by the way.

I wish i could dance.

I wish i had one chance.

And i want to dane even just a bit.

I just have to learn it.

It's way better than school.

It's really damn cool.

I wish i could dance cool.

And not look like a fool.

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Dream Waltz



They dance.

She twirls, as he caresses.

He caudles her efflorescence


sets the tone,

embodies and balances with 

scales of mystery and secrets unknown.

She flourishes in this heaven

of ageless suspension

and bubbles from her innermost depths to 

secrete with agape 

the sustenance that nourishes her very 


and all 

borne through her

exquisite yet deeply penetrating



Ninety five times her size,

a faint ring of the sickle, 

his spiraling girth grazes

her pale blue essence 

and Moon 

as she succumbs to honor

her rightful place within the 

gentle folds of aethereal frolic


cosmic majesty


 The Earth from Saturn

(The Earth and her moon as seen from Saturn)


Celestial breath

 to be mimicked

in every dimension

through inexplicable

phases and stages,

raptures, junctures, 


and culminations

of astral storms.

Pulsating in unison 

to the 

rhythm of all that is,

and all that was,

and what will be.




 The thunderous,







heard only among 

the timelessness 

that man can 

but only dream 

to touch.  


That which he may have no 



but can only


for the




07/28/2013 ©




Author's Notes/Comments: 

Photos by NASA, and


About the Earth....and Saturn


Poem inspired mostly by teachings of Astrotheology by Santos Bonacci

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Sentimental Summertime

What would it take

what would it take to make you mine 

can i have a second 

a second of your time

or maybe just a dance 

a dance for two under the stars

i want to vacation in the warmth 

the warmth inside your arms

On the rooftops in Seattle 

or lake michigans cold shores 

i don't care where we go 

as long as baby, i'm yours.