Loving You

Loving you, as you are
In so many ways
Being with you
Even when you are 
miles away

Loving you, now
Desiring to be with you
Letting you be
Even when I want
You near me

Loving you, desperately
Irrationally, then
Leaving you
Wanting you, yet
Wanting you your freedom

Loving you, from a 
distance
And up close, intimately
Needing you
And letting you go,
Again

Loving you, this way
This amazing way
Is wonderful
Yet barely imaginable

Loving you, I see
 Is infinite
It has no bounds
No rules
It lacks definitions

Loving you, is
Is, is
Reality
Unreal
Loving you is
Real

August 18,1998
Michael David Coffey


Boundaries Boundaries exist to stifle freedom To inhibit expression Boundaries prevent realization of dreams But they are Boundaries exist to be broken And no boundary can stop us Being together in mind and soul Boundaries don't exist August 18, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Balkan Morning Morning on the Black Sea Six o'clock sun Striking the green shadowy drapes Flowing in to my life Awake and dreaming Of nothing in particular Calm, relaxed, in life Living in the main artery Of existence In touch with a vitality A throbbing heart of endurance, persistence Enjoying the salty air The summer Balkan breeze Hot, hungry, in heavenly bliss, bliss Among the sounds of morning Lying there in rapturous greeting of the Balkan day August 21, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Marie Marie, Romanian Queen Scottish link in a Baltic dream A summer palace of roses Greek vases and fountains Marie, enchantress of the Black Sea In Balchik, her soul resides In grapevines and Byzantine arches Marie, her heart stolen from this place of peace In here, her memory, her life A bullet struck, to save her sons Marie, a Byzantine beauty A lover's dream of enchanted roses Exotic places, of water sounds In this place, she resides forever August 21, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Kaliakra A rocky outclave of clustered relics Walled fortress of ancient vines Of red craggy cliffs and emerald water A cross, black, atop a small chapel Kaliakra, Cape jutting into the emerald sea A place of battles and civilization Of sorrow and intermingling A site of mystery and naval history Here at Cape Kaliakra As legend tells Marked now by a white Stone monument Forty women, hair tied in a living chain Jumped to their deaths in that emerald sea From atop the red cliffs Rather than face rape and torture At the hands of the Turks Here at Kaliakra womanhood is marked in legend, for posterity Bravery and sacrifice Lost in the depths of an emerald sea August 21, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Black Sea Shimmering Morning, bright, hot Cool breeze hiding the intensity of a Balkan sun Black Sea stretched out, shimmering Morning, fresh, full Heat penetrating my oiled skin Sounds of music filtering through And that sea Black, shimmering Morning, here, promising A day for worship Sun worship Dancing in the black tide Soaking in the radiation Black Sea, shimmering August 22, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Passionate Play Awakening, in delight at life's decision To give me love in the prime of my life Repressed, depressed so long Taken up with survival, fame Recognition Now emerging, different Throwing off the Shackles of illusion Discovery Finding love in simple pleasures Playing, loving sunrises The sound of gulls The roll of the ocean drum Playing the tune of intimate association With life in reality No dream but creativity Playing life in contact with the spirit of reality In touch, intimate in Passionate Play August 20, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Loving Blue Light In the night through a star light haze Your love came to me Brightly, lightly Sensually serene Soft in your presence Entering in Gently in the night Loving blue light scattering stars of ecstasy On the bed As we lay there In love August 22, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Dark Desire Dark dusk light on the ocean A deep desire to be with you Among the olive trees on this barren earth Kicking dust and dreaming Walking in the tides reach Along a desolate shore At dusk light Desiring you here In me With me Walking, talking Loving you Your dark hair scattered on the sand As we embrace In the evening heat Desire Desiring you August 23, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Serpent Serpent, serene, sensual Poised on a white rock Gliding down, slowly Slithering in the hot Golden slivers of sandy desert Serpent, seeking, searching Attentive, swiftly moving Sand fragments splaying Here and there In anticipation The thrust the play of life Serpent, to the kill Stealthily driven To the heart Paralyzed In worship Of blood and sun and Death August 23, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Stone Walls Stone walls closing in Stifling, protecting Cooling, imprisoning My mind Stone fortresses to change, to manipulate To create illusions And destroy Earth's fabric given For beauties sake Taken and molded To conquer, destroy How can this be That man understands so little His heart in stone made August 24, 1998 Michael David Coffey


Amor Amor, I say I love you In the eternities of blue skies Among the roses of blood red passion Flowing in the lush valleys of your being Amor, I say and kiss you In the ways to send you spinning Among the soft flowers of fresh spring pastures Blowing in the air of an angel's call Amor, I tell you forever Ever in the love of a destiny of ecstasy Among the sky blown feathers of a plumed bird of love Amor, my love forever August 24, 1998 Michael David Coffey