Lesbian Poetry

I Wait For Her (Awakening)

she had hair the color of chestnut
and green eyes that sent sparks
down in me -
I kiss her cheek and
the smell of lilac fills my head.

she and I
our images blurring
in the late summer sun,
beneath vines of pale green
& a crisscrossing tapestry of
green and violet leaves -
we were bridges in sun flight

& she was more ~

then fleshless dreams
- my sister star,
my beginning -

angel~

I am translucent
in my memory of you.
make me yours again
in chlorophyll fire!
~bare and running,
kissing butterflies
across horizons bath.