I Saved You a Seat
Just a little
tired today
lets stay inside
don’t wanna play
no frolic in
the chilly woods
or sprightly dance
as lovers could
instead
I wanna sit
right here
and you could
tuck in
close and near
poetry
Gideon’s Challenge
Imbolc
February starts
with a promise
as cold grips
and snowflakes fall
miracles happen
hidden from view
except
in the smallest
of ways
the earth awakens
sweet and raw
a secret
as roots begin
to stir
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Gideon’s Challenge
The Aftermath
Your face
presses in close
against abdomen
in a nuzzle
warm and sated
and I stretch
beneath you
feeling
breathless
in your embrace
as big hands
and brushing lips
say again
and again
“Mine”
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Gideon’s Challenge
Anticipation
Breathless
small and tender
careful and hesitant
yet oh so very
eager
I see you looking
your stare
burning in
soul deep
to claim
all that I am
you make my
stomach
flutter
with anticipation
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Gideon’s Challenge
The Snow Day
Let’s stay home
and pull the blanket
off the back
of the couch
to snuggle under
together
while we watch
white stuff
fall from the sky
and turn the world
into wonderous
and pure,
beautiful
and silent.
Photo © ZenStatePhotography
Gideon’s Challenge
Dismayed
How did time
pass so quickly
when it feels
like it’s moving
at a snail’s pace?
Like a leaky cup
the days slip by
unnoticed
until you find
the pool of
lost time
on the floor
with the careless
step
of a sock covered foot.
Twisting the Leaf 