Kenny B

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melting

watching the snowflakes fall,

like white hot embers

they did land on my skin and melt

like my heart melts

when I think of you...........

KennyB~

looking too hard

Standing

on the bank of the river

watching the water

pour itself into the horizon

I stared

looking for a beautiful miracle

and i failed to notice

right beneath my feet

buttercups bloomed......

smiles

KennyB~

Sleep well, if you can

Sometimes, i experiement out of my comfort zone....if one does exist, maybe its coloring out of the lines for me, or maybe i need a new box of crayons....smiles

Sleep well, if you can

All the air left his chest, he was dying it seemed

emotions fractured his skull as they schemed

searing pain stabbed is mind from the heartbreak within

in a daze, there he stood, tears grasping his chin

A moment ago ,  perfect romance did exist

Like angels untouched with lips unkissed

ecstasy and love, no chains or conditions

seen in fairytales and novels, those books filled with fictions

Now it is gone , like the last ray of light

escaped in a mist under cover of the night

the thought of eternity was just a portend

now he is thankfull this day will soon end

KennyB

11-29-07

Perfect Moments

She loved being alone, in the dark peaceful depths of the forest

She would seek a comfortable, snug shelter, near the stream

There, her dainty feet would soak in the water, and feel the current rushing over her toes

It was these moments, when she could close her eyes, and inside her mind, create the perfect scenario for lovers first meet

Feelings crept up her spine and tickled the nape of her neck

She could feel his presence in the distance, she could not see him, but she knew

The music orchestrated by the stream, drowned the sound of his treading steps

He waded right up beside her and knelt at her feet

His eyes submitted to her gaze and opened for her a window

Inside she saw, the gentle romance in his heart, and also the unbridled lust

Any moment he could unleash and ravish her

but he would not advance until her choreographic eyes suggested it

With a subtle crooked smile and a whisper, she entranced him and captured his soul

He reached out and placed his powerful hand on her shoulder, and she felt all of his strength in his gentle touch

Together they stood, and he grasped her waist and lifted her

The erotic signs were recognized by them both

A mutual bond of two lovers, the passion fires kindled by this

He did not need words to know her desires

The response of their touch,filled the minds of them both, with answers they did seek

Yet, maybe the favorite moment for them both will be

when the goosebumps rise on her skin

KennyB ~   10-5-07

Plucking Daisies

He stared at the stream full of pedals

from the daisies he had plucked

They fell from his hands like anvils

but no splash they did construct

she loves me, she loves me not.....

was the words in his thoughts

Waxing moons and seasons passed

his mind could not embrace

The moments he had seen her last

The beauty in her face

She loves me, she loves me not.....

was dancing in his head

Downstream somewhere she stood

watching what was there

the pedals that he plucked, she would

pick them up and stare

She loves me, she loves me not

she smiled and understood

when the eyes of lovers meet

will be like wedded bliss

her face, his lips, their souls so sweet

That moment when they kiss

She loves me, she loves me not

she said she always would

kennyb

10-20-07

Blow me a kiss at Dawn

With an earnest intent,I searched her fiery eyes

and the warmth of her gaze punctured my skin

The crimson glow that chased the darkness from the skies

presented to me her beautiful face and dimpled chin

The black canvas painted with colors i could feel

erotic thoughts appeared with the shimmering light

I imagined a sensual silohuette I felt it was real

enticing me to come to her, no limitation, no fight

At that moment, the dawns breeze brushed my lips

I could taste her sweet breath with emotional bliss

The darkness parted, the clouds filled with rips

I took a deep breath, as she blowed to me a kiss

KennyB

9-29-07

Picture this

A picture took me to that field

The crimson sun was hiding over there

The air breathed dew that dampened my skin

as night blanketed the sky

droplets dripping from my brow

flowing like tears down my cheeks

capturing them with my toungue

tasted fresh as melting snow

but it was warm

I layed on a bed of leaves

feeling the blood in my veins

gently message my toes

I tingled in tune with the dancing stars

I drifted......over there

KennyB

9-18-07

purple bells

They did survive the summers heat,

tucked away under a deck, in the shade, sprayed by a leaky spicket,they survived........

A crazy year

It has been a crazy year for sure in Tennessee.

The heat has been like ive never seen it, and an early frost in April, made things extra brown.Now it is August, and just recently we had a few drops of rain , and things are a little green.My favorite past time of chasing critters with my camera has been limited, things just are not plush. Im hoping the fall brings some normal weather and hopefully color the landscape with bright splashes of something.So many unexpected changes this year as well, and people say, a new chapter has begun, and I wasnt thru with the last chapter.......oh well !....we will see what happens, I dont understand this new chapter either.....it doesnt seem to go with the book.....ha

KennyB

The Ultimate End

thoughts like moonbeams

contaminated the darkness

piercing any sensible thoughts

his hands touched her soft skin

declaring perfection

his mind could not consume enough

of the emotions to satisfy

the addiction

he reached for her

and stumbled

like a drunkard at a feast

clouds with bloodstained edges

distorted the view

as he looked up at her on the balcony

the wind blew

and like dandelion seeds

she vanished in the air

tears streamed down his face

the ultimate end.....

was at that moment

when he felt her toungue

licking his cheek

his eyes opened

and he escaped the nightmare

kennyb

4-30-07

And, we made it rain

.....and i peered into the pool of the world

and she was there, erogenous

and she was planted on the zenith of a mountain

and i beheld the beauty she possessed

and i was drawn so close

and with just a glimpse i was captured

and her beauty mesmerized me

and with her eyes she looked at me

and i could hide nothing

and she saw through the veil

and she knew my thoughts

and my desires were revealed

and she submitted

and our lips touched

and the passions were unleashed

and the mountains shook

and the oceans flooded the lands

and thunderheads formed

and we reached out and grasped one

and we made it our place

and we made love

and lightening was the sparks created

and thunder was the sounds of us

and she drew from withing me

and pure pleasure engulfed our beings

and then

we made it rain

kennyb

4-17-07

A Place

The scene from the forest floor

offered a map to places

created by imaginations

My eyes followed the fingerlike branches

to each destination

crooked gray streets against a blue ocean

the stream near me offered a rhytmic song

never changing tunes

A distant woodpecker played a dead tree

A herd of deer, could not see me, they spoke to each other

with snorts and whistles, i could not understand

A hawk drifted across the canvas, silently

and then, I closed my eyes

and breathed in the surrounding peace

it consumed me, and i was in A Place

beautiful as the home

of celestial stars

Each breath filled my chest with calm

I did not want to open my eyes

and leave this place

She was there, The One

An airplane burst across the sky

the setting sun reflected off this un natural beast

and poked me in the eye

distorted the perfect painting

the moment was over

there will be another day.....

kenny B

4-4-2007

petition a smile

Crumpled thoughts

inside a worn vessel

crucified by self inflicted turmoil

an empty daze consuming visions

Buttercups bloomed

right beside him

He did not notice

the shackled soul

trying to escape

its fate

traveling paths offered

to reach a destination

unexpected entities

presenting swinging doors

lovers seperated

by infinite distances

desperately seeking

a touch

burning desires

keeping the emotional torch aflame

and.....

beneath all of this

with only the thought

of her voice

a smile......appeared

kennyb

3-25-07

The Iris

  Im so ready for spring and all the things it brings

   some fragmented thoughs...almost

The Iris

She doesnt even have to be near

just the thought of her presence

he can feel her breath on his neck

like a warm summer breeze

while walking through a meadow

covered with amythest irises

and one stood above the rest

and to him it seemed

all others bowed

the brilliance mesmerized his mind

and he wanted to pluck it up

and keep it near him

and show the world

what treasure he had found

but he could not make himself

grab the base of its existence

and rip it

from its place

and novels were inspired at that moment

everyday he imagined the possibilities

his thoughts drifted to that place

in the meadow

and he went to it often

it was always there and stood true

while the others wilted away

and days passed

and one morning

he awoke to see on the windows glass

patterns of ice, like webs from spiders

and he ran, to the meadow

to behold his prize

and the pedals were covered

with frozen water

untouched by the sun

so he harvested his treasure

and kept it near to him

and built for it

a house

of glass............

      maybe ill complete the thought one spring day..

KennyB

3-12-07

Emotional Magnitude

The magnitude of emotions, when your soulmate touches your heart

is not measured by words

it is measured by the strength that leaves your body, when you try to stand

and your legs are numb

and every desire imaginable disappears, and is concentrated into one

the desire to capture the single person who knows your mind

even when there are no words

and love has no boundaries or borders

it just exists, in a comfortable place

and its seeds are sown and its roots have taken hold

and it will grow, because two will nurture it

and when we think it is fully matured,

it will only be at its beginning......

kennyb

3-04-07

The Carmine Lake, a sunrise

Imagine on our darkest day, opening our eyes to realities

that blanket us with emptiness, and we peer towards the horizon

and see nothing

Be thankful if we are gifted with the ability, to close our eyes again

and be compensated with images.....

The sky was like a Carmine Lake, shattered diamonds appeared and dissipated

into the depths of forever and the canvas was endless

and like a mirage a fountain appeared and offered itself as to replenish the soul

and provide energy and hope with its scarlet wine, like a drunkard consuming

this and with each blink of an eye a smile.....

a new day

Lifes journey is long, embrace all provided happiness

and every now and then, blink and sip from the Carmine Sky

Kenny B Hix

3-4-07

Only Words

Drums from invisible canyons

The swetest rhythm heard

The cadence of her heartbeat

when he lays his head upon her breast

kennyb

3-3-07

  Hello,

It's been awhile since ive posted, sooooo, maybe i'll do better!

During the winter , on cold mornings i miss the summer, and the warm mornings, so when i head out on a frosty morn i think about.......

GOOD MORNING

Have you ever stood in an open feild at dawn on a warm summer morning and felt the breeze cover your skin as you watch the darkness being parted by the first ray of light, and the warmth of the glow consumes you and time seems to stop for a moment and peace fills you as you feel like you are the only one person that can see...the magnificent sunrise.....

Kenny B

1-18-07

Clinging to the invisible threads of silk

The drops of dew dissolved

Like dreams of dreamers, fruitlessly drifting away on clouds

                          Kennyb  May 14 2006

                          picture by Kenny b