poetry from the hayloft

September 27th, 2008 by Celeste

This is from my friend who shared the hayloft with me those ages ago. (entry of 1-28-08)

The Kiss

When my lips touch yours
I am taken to a place that is so utterly unspeakable
Filled with the beauty of knowing that I have touched the Divine
And have been touched in return

My heart opens to new levels that it has never known
A blank canvas, unlimited potential
Uncharted territory, new horizons
With a… Continue reading


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Cuttin’ the Rug

September 20th, 2008 by Celeste

Dang, can’t remember when I’ve had so much fun. And damn, fun is good! My body wakes up, and that does good things for my brain.

Willie Nelson gave me a hankerin’ for some country dancin’. (My daughter gave me a CD of him and his buddies doing live duets. Bonnie Raitt, Paul Simon, Emmy Lou Harris, Ray Charles even - his 70th birthday, and they rock out!!)

So I got there… Continue reading


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Menopause Haiku

September 16th, 2008 by Celeste

My, but I have been remiss in writing. Have been writing on other projects, big ones that take much creative effort.

However -  perhaps I can make up for it with this haiku from my girlfriend - I found it today, tucked away in my papers, from a few months back. Makes me grin all over.

Menopause Haiku

I can’t get enough

of my middle aged girl friend

with the way hot butt… Continue reading


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