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Saturday, 9 January 2016


Pipe me a lullaby
Elicit slumber's grace
Evoke in me memories... I fear my life will not contain
From fantasising... I know I should refrain 
...yet your milky-way eyes, cannot disguise
The need I have that burns inside

Court me, from your crystalline eyes, a glance
Woo me, with your velveteen words of romance
Kiss my skin and make it dance 
Pierce my heart with love's true lance

Your truck-bed crammed with quilts and silks, for us to lay upon 
A picnic packed with fruits of love, on which to dine... become undone 
With promises from the heavens above... clear summer's sequinned skies
Your jacket laced with sweet cologne, bare chested... wanton emerald eyes 

Our destination... 
lake, nighttime-swimming, 
wooden row-boating, 
sky-lantern lighting
beach-fires burning 
...midnight, star gazing

Oh darling... take me under the stars and fill me with your love 
Deep down, I know though fantasy, may never... be enough 

© Debbie Razey 2016 


Sleepily the fields do lay
gently cloaked, at break of day
Cascading mist; serene hills
Barn-owl's call... whistling shrill

The sky turns, from blue to red
Sunlight winks o'er forest head, 
swallowed by the valley's mouth 
Full-moon setting... high in South 

© Debbie Razey 2016