Siren Whispers

Siren Song


Abandoned breaths

I stopped counting

the heartbeats

that raced on ahead of me


I’d see your name

we’d talk

or touch.

I thought that over time

I’d become inured

to your effect

yet here we are

and every time is like

the first time

the crackle of electricity

between us

growling louder

heat rising as

along with my reason

I’ve abandoned breaths

when you are near.


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Worship, revisited


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Letting yourself go

Letting that which you worship consume you

A free fall into beauty, love, desire


I adore the gorgeous creation and symmetry of clouds within a perfect blue sky

I am smitten with colour and light and how they dance and sway with each other

I love the sea and everything about it

From the sound of it crashing against rock to the briny smell which always lifts my spirits and tells me that I am home


But worship for me takes on a different mantle when I apply it to him

For adoration of nature is a singular thing

But my adoration for him is part of every fiber of my being

It influences each moment of my day

A searing devotion

Unstinting, constant, instinctive

A desire to please

A desire to bring joy to


He is my worship

The reason I am on my knees

Reverent for the moments

When he is mine


*This is not new but it is relevant, though only to me.


Photograph taken from White Noten