Monday, 16 December 2013

Upon meeting a man ordering five gin and tonics











G&T


That bitter slice of lime,
                                       of life
becomes a knife
A wedge
A spade
Pervades
               a
                   life
and splays
and cuts asunder

I have to wonder,

                                  ponder
the power of you.

This foul drink,

this bitter
               sweet
                        unnecessary
                                           necessary      



                                                                      ness

POP
Bang
fizz,

                 a gin and tonic,

to keep the dogs at bay,
        appease,

to hold,
to hold,
to hold,


to tease.

to sway
my heart, my mind,
for one more day
                             
                             
I drink a Gin and Tonic

A you.

Friday, 12 April 2013

Alone


Alone,                                                                        (after Wang Wei)


the brushwood door behind.
I watch the brilliance fall.

Pine trees gossip with cranes
nesting for the night.

Few men visit now.
The wicker gate is silent.

Bamboo cradles its new powder,
lotuses shed their red robes.

You can see the lanterns rising-
jewels for the ford.

A call to chestnut pickers everywhere:
Come home.



By NLMcD

Saturday, 19 January 2013

Permanence

I found you on the landing
Worried spilt red wine

I found you in the day’s post
A2 speeding fine

I found you in the kitchen
Burnt fags out of time

I found you on my tea mug
Your lips next to mine

I found you in all these things
I find you all the time




By NLMcD



Awake. 5 a.m.

Quietly you snore
Rising and falling
My hibernating bear
and I know something you don’t

It has come.

This lonely hour of morning
When the leaves are asleep
The flowers tucked in

Angels fall from heaven

By NLMcD


Friday, 30 November 2012

catching glimpses


if i could stand breathless
and look into my eyes
that hold generations
of knotted fingers
that twisting grey hankies
would wipe off old smudges

then i could know them

i could feel hearts stuttering
as bombs dropped and tore
life into ribbons
i could feel time stretched
thin across winters
where life breathed hot wisps
between legs and embraces

then i could know those inside my skin, my eyes

but silent and silvery
in the mirror’s reflections
i see tired eyes wanting
and bored air
and curtains




By NLMcD

Monday, 26 November 2012

Red lights


Lupine eyes, nylon faces,
verisimilitude puddle deep,
vacant Hellos and Good-byes

I pass by the hollow eyes,
oiled glass holds its prize,
vulva lights mix and meld

this hunger un-quelled,
black spider lace unopened,
I decline the parlour

Off the cobbles ardour,
vapid shopping spree behind,
a door holds sanity by

But

my mercurial lusts vie.
Vamps, men, women, muscles,
a profusion of sexual carousels, unending.

By NLMcD