In little golden bars
Across the Flower
Dappled ground all around
There we are sitting
In that circle
Of our love and light
You’re kissing me
I’m telling you
I love you so.
We’re sitting in
Kapiolani Park
Loving each other
Talking of things to come.
The little children run and play
As the parents
Dance a hula to the Ukulele
We’re kissing again
To a song about
Sweet Hawaiian love,
I break the hold
You have on my lips
Whispering, “My Ku’uipo”
(My love, My darling)
There I am
Wishing this would never end.
Kiss me again
And declare your love for me,
So that I can sit here
At times like these
And rememberThe beautiful things we shared.
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I wrote this today as I sat at work doing nothing but thinking, and I remembered one of the most lovely times in my entire life. I was with my love, my bf of two years, and we were sitting in Kapiolani Park, and nice garden in Honolulu and we were doing just what the poem says we were... We were talking of our love and devotion for one another and what we would do in the future, we had hoped to marry and start a life together. Anyway, I was sitting there and the poem just started coming out of my mouth, and so I got a pen and my notebook/journal and begun to write what came, and it seemed as I wrote the memories I was living them again and I felt fulfilled. I could feel his tenderly hungry lips enclosing mine in their sensuous embrace and his lithe arms around me. It was a truly amazing feeling, and wouldn't you know that as soon as the poem was finieshed the feeling and happiness and memories left me with a deep aching void inside.
I am a very down to earth person, don't get me wrong, but I believe also in the supernatural and I think that those who have crossed over, passed the veil, died whatever you want to call it, can communicate with us when they really want to or need to, and I believe that my lover came to let me know that he really does love me and cares still for how he feels, and I am glad he chose that memory, it was so sweet and fulfilling.
I am sorry to have bored you all with this, Just a little more of my nonsense, eh?



Well any how, I am still happy from that all and not really depressed about his passing any more now that I know that he loves me. And damn I never knew he was such a good poet.


PEAS out
~Danny~