Showing posts with label intimacy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label intimacy. Show all posts

Monday, July 13, 2020

Original Intent

Original Intent

 

Rush from the moment

woke to rib removed

there you were watching

reflected part of me

 

Gaze upon one another

curves and peaks discover

no shame in curiosity uncovered

knowing what parts removed

 

Gift of companionship and lover

union before the Fall

no greater or lesser between

walk in cool with God each day

 

Tend the Garden

of the other's soul

intimacy in another realm

flow of together in bliss

 

Other worldly covering

transparent beyond vision

synced in harmony

freedom to love and be loved

 

Poem 20-184z

#highplainspoet, #westernnebraskathoughtsandlife, relationship, intimacy, union, restoration, reconciliation

 

Trying to imagine what Adam and Eve's relationship was before the Fall. Then further, what does redemption from the curse of the Fall look like for us. Since Jesus redeemed us from the curse, what parts of Eden are available to us today. What parts of intimacy have been redeemed and reclaimed, living beyond Genesis 3 in redemption.


Friday, July 6, 2018

Rooted Passion

Rooted Passion (18-184A)

Desire lays just below
ready to burst forth
Awakened after harsh winter
and parched spring

Refreshing rain sparkles
hard heart now supple
Hope revives love
roots gone deep

Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Commitment (18-110Z)


Commitment (18-110Z)

Committed to work through
Emotional separation and distance
Loneliness cracks open soul
Touch expressionless

Desire to be known
Even in moments of pain
Even in moments of turmoil
We don't have to put distance between

Pushing through relational distress
This is what love looks like

Friday, March 2, 2018

Security


Security (18-061B)

Full moon reflects my love
Softly exposing winter's sleepiness
Blinds vulnerably open
Silky shadow glow fills our room

Intimate memories rendezvous
Warmth wraps me
All we are embraces me
Securely in our yesterdays, today, and tomorrows

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (18-061B)

Friday, June 16, 2017

Endings

Endings

Somber heart
Aches with longing
What yet can be

Story yet to be told
Each day is a page
Volume of a life

How it ends
Depends on the Source
From which I draw

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-122A)


Monday, May 15, 2017

Out of Ashes

Out of Ashes

In the ashes
clank of nails
Clinging to the magnet
Passion of attraction

Intimacy's attachment
Pried off magnet
Five gallon bucket
Half full of nails

Back and forth
Over nine square feet
Invisible force draws metal
Out of the ashes


About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-132B)

Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Blood Red Rose


Blood Red Rose

 -i-
Blood red rose
Satin petals invite
Whiff of scent
Evokes memories of beauty

      -ii-
Blood red rose
An invitation
A bid for more
Vulnerability offered

       -iii-
Blood red rose
Redemptions call
A silly flower
Heart that bleeds

         -iv-
Blood red rose
Spring in the air
Love's double edge
Risk and reward

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-080I)



Sunday, April 9, 2017

Sifting


                    Sifting

A season of sifting
Where what can be separated is separated
Undone place where fallenness exposed and stripped
A shaking by Truth out of loving kindness
Either makes, breaks, or both

Pleasing to Father that turn and not harden heart
Softening and tenderizing of heart and being
Like meat through a tenderizer
Meant to soften and tear away
Oil of the Lord applied and worked deep

Tenderized so seasoning becomes inseparable
A flavoring of sacrifice pleasing to Father
Pulling close to Him
Allowing His hands to press deep
Becoming all He created me to be

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-090B)


Thursday, January 26, 2017

Sunrise

           Sunrise

Brilliance of sunrise
Magnified on glittering snow
Gratitude for another day
Another opportunity to live with You

Expressions of beauty
Swaying of pines
Snow crusted movement
Catches my eye

Sharing the moment
With my love
Brief moment of expression
Hoping for better days

Pressing close to You
What do You want to say
How can I express my love
In ways meaningful to You

Hope requires action
Love revived in connection

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-007B)

Monday, December 26, 2016

Unconditional

     Unconditional

To live in Father's love
Unconditional expression
Engulfing intimacy
Safe in His presence

Walking together in that space
Husband and wife free
Shame no more
Joy to explore


About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (16-350B)

Monday, June 20, 2016

Guardrails

Thoughts about staying between guardrails.  Heard the term many times applied to putting "guardrails" in place in your life.  The implication is to stay within the boundaries by using some physical device, devices of our strength, try harder, more discipline.  Perhaps there is even a better way.

I think about C.S. Lewis's book The Horse and His Boy in the Chronicle of Narnia series.  When Shasta is crossing in the fog over the mountains, Aslan puts himself between Shasta and the cliff, the unseen hazard.  Aslan always putting himself between the edge and Shasta.  Shasta never aware of the danger in the blinding fog.  After Shasta makes it down the mountain, then awareness of the hazard that he just traversed and the protection that was provided without a "guardrail."

That is a different type of guardrail! It's not a guardrail.  It is a person, a relationship that guides and directs, not follow this checklist, or do this.  Just a conversation that keeps forward movement, maintaining relationship and movement.

           Guardrails

Physical barriers,
Keeps on road,
More than this to life,
Not about rules and lists.

Move beyond the reflectors at the side of the road,
Attunement to voice of Spirit within,
Accepting internal guidance,
Path to deeper intimacy.

Shifts in relating,
No longer settle barriers,
Defined by connection,
Trust and freedom from within.

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.