Ode to Kris ’T is a vision of true loveliness ’T is Heaven on Earth Soothing music, sweet perfume, soft touch A haven for thou poignant heart Generous pillows of comfort For which to rest a weary head They are twin orbs of golden flesh Feminine charms of artistic grandeur They are the most glorious of treasures Virtuous temples for admirers to adore ’T is her bountiful breasts which Fill my dreams and ignite my soul ’T is her magnificent teats Alluring buds of rosy pink Ample adornments on her majestic breasts Succulent berries of nurturing delight Wanton in nature, enticing lustful desires And yearning for a tender touch But chaste of heart, and virginal Desiring endearment from only a true love ’T is the sultry nipples of her august breasts Which my passionate lips hunger to kiss ’T is only a woman ’T is only Heaven personified An individual of enticing beauty Pure in body and soul A beauty of numerous treasures A visage of sparkling gems, radiant sunshine Of charity for all, giving of all Bringing only joy and warmth ’T is only her virtue which she preserves Chastity, sweet chastity She is clad in a belt of chastity Stronger than steel, fragile as a rose petal ’T is heartfelt love which has kept her vestal For only of this is her belt fashioned ’T is her name the wind whispers ’T is her bounteous breasts Beautiful eyes, charming smile Her captivating voice, her winsome laugh The curves of her body, its firmness The gentle sway of her hips, her breasts ’T is these things which deluge my thoughts ’T is her which brings me joy She is the reason the sun shines She is a blossom waiting to bloom A delicate flower yet to reach its full glory Eagerly anticipating the warmth to come ’T is this angel my tingling soul covets And my trembling fingers wish to caress ~ Cheyenne Moon ~ |
Sea of Life ’T is a young girl who set sail alone Scared, curious, bewildered ’T is answers to a mystery she seeks Life, love, happiness, pain On a sea of uncertainty she travels A prisoner of the tides, currents, and winds ’T is a young woman who sails alone On a journey between two shores ’T is in the eye of a hurricane she sets Turbulent past, present calm, uncertain future Only knowledge from her past, and wisdom of the future Will show her the way ’T is a beautiful woman who must find her way To land on a far away shore ’T is a long, arduous voyage, but ’T is answers to the mysteries she will find Her distant shore lies just beyond the horizon Cheyenne Moon |
Shadow Life Many, many years ago Forever it seems A wondrous miracle occurred A girl was born Yet, a terrible tragedy befell She was a boy Her heart and soul was female Though her body male Few, if any, understand Their words cut deep She has to hide what's inside Living a lie Dreams, wishes, and prayers were made Day after day, year after year Sorrow and suffering wax She can only cry A shadow is all she is Not really alive Existing because of her body Which is not really hers She wishes desperately to live To live as her true self Death has often looked sweet She longs for peace Will tomorrow be different? Will hope be born? Will the mirror ever reflect herself? Will she be released? She is a prisoner She cannot love Though she aches with passion It, too, is trapped She desires an understanding love Someone who sees her A love who knows her deep inside The woman she truly is A shadow is all she is Lost to life Lost to love Hungry for peace Yearning to be set free Cheyenne Moon |
She Is She is the sunshine The moonglow A silver bead of dew A tender drop of rain The twinkle of a star A diamond on black velvet She is a rose blooming eternally She is mysterious as the seas As majestic as the mountains As captivating as a harvest moon Serene as an eagle in flight Joyous as children at play She is a heavenly angel She is a shooting star A lighthouse in a sea of misery The full moon illuminating the dark of night The rising sun, a painted sunset A rose's fragrance Its delicate, tender petals She is love She is the passing of time The learning of a child The sowing of a fertile field Reaping of a bountiful harvest The gem which adorns my life My inspiration, my deliverance She is my true love Cheyenne Moon |
Somewhere Somewhere Through the haziness, the corruption, the hatred The cruelty, the evil Through the despair, the hurt, the Solitude Somewhere Beyond the foul city streets, the dismal fog Or the downpour of the cold, heartless rain Beyond the biting, numbing Cold Somewhere Far away from the bewildered eyes The questioning stares, the disgusted sneers Far away from the judgmental Hypocrites Somewhere Past the never-ending horizon And the vaporous currents of time Past the realms of this World There is a Place . . . Cheyenne Moon |
Twilight Shadow Twilight on a moonlit night Past the never-ending horizon In a forest of old doeth stands a tree Nothing more than a shadow and a whisper . . . A shadow is all I am Lost to life . . . lost to love A fallen star filled with pain In my heart, I am all alone . . . Cheyenne Moon |