Thinking of the complexity of the situation at hand,
Feeling a new passion awaken as you search for a way quench a thirst
A thirst that has been sated yet still leaves you thirsting for more
For hunger, for human touch
Anticipating another encounter when lips
touch hips and quiver escape unexpectedly...
drawing in quick breaths as you slide inside
the center of this love
seeing blues
reds
and green...
Fireworks begin as I come out of a trance like state
waiting for you to taste what has been offered...
Gushing as beautiful flickers
escape the tip of your tongue
leaving me exhausted yet craving you more...
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
I am
Making my way back home
Loving you even more now that ever
You love me flaws and all
You supply all of my needs
Take all the pain away
You are the beginning and the end
My Alpha and Omega
The sun wouldn't set without your doing
You turn sunshine to rain
But send a rainbow for me to revel in
You are the great I am
My way Maker
My counselor
My Prince of Peace!
Loving you even more now that ever
You love me flaws and all
You supply all of my needs
Take all the pain away
You are the beginning and the end
My Alpha and Omega
The sun wouldn't set without your doing
You turn sunshine to rain
But send a rainbow for me to revel in
You are the great I am
My way Maker
My counselor
My Prince of Peace!
Monday, October 25, 2010
Locs
The twist of tendrils falling low
draping shoulders like a magic cloak
binding the embers
locked up tight never to be released
like forever on a strand
intertwining coarse to the touch
cared for with precision handled with love
each twist holds the answers
the question still on your lips
who could imagine such beauty as this
strong like wool they capture stares
the locked beauty can never be theirs
imitation is flattery some may say
but you hate what you cannot be
but yet imitate me.
the strength of the shaft
the tight curl pattern now tamed neat
palm rolled or sister loc'd to perfection
true strength in numbers all loc'd down
falling on shoulders like a cloak.
Minutes
It takes a minute to realize
The feeling of love
A second to wish it away
Turning back the hands of time
Would make things change
For the better
Perhaps
Walking on air
Blushing with ease
Those things that used to be
Secretly yours
Lost in time
The feeling of love
A second to wish it away
Turning back the hands of time
Would make things change
For the better
Perhaps
Walking on air
Blushing with ease
Those things that used to be
Secretly yours
Lost in time
A minute to soon
An hour to late
Time stamp
At the most inappropriate times I think of you
Dressed only in a smile
Fingerprints etched on my windowpane
I wait
With bated breath I sit
To feel you
I thirst for your touch
Mounting
Embracing
Head hung low in shame
Breathing jagged
Lost in frustration
Idle hands
Trying to remain neutral
Loss of control is evident
Peace I should be so lucky
When the image so clear
has me thinking
thinking of you at the most inappropriate times!
Dressed only in a smile
Fingerprints etched on my windowpane
I wait
With bated breath I sit
To feel you
I thirst for your touch
Mounting
Embracing
Head hung low in shame
Breathing jagged
Lost in frustration
Idle hands
Trying to remain neutral
Loss of control is evident
Peace I should be so lucky
When the image so clear
has me thinking
thinking of you at the most inappropriate times!
Slow Remembrance
Even now I can still feel it
I've tried to forget
The things that you do
The soft smile that tickles the corners of your lips
Lips that I long to still kiss
The days turn into weeks
Months seem to pass
Since I've parted lips
Lips for you to kiss
At last
My Heart aches in the wake of your absence
I long to touch you more
Feel your warm embrace
See you like the daily
Rising and setting sun
But for me forgetting isn't easy
And the valley between lips and toes
Have an imprint burned into them
Slave no more
Yet still captive
Turning away
Wasting time no more
Closing this chapter out
Crushing a dying spirit.
I've tried to forget
The things that you do
The soft smile that tickles the corners of your lips
Lips that I long to still kiss
The days turn into weeks
Months seem to pass
Since I've parted lips
Lips for you to kiss
At last
My Heart aches in the wake of your absence
I long to touch you more
Feel your warm embrace
See you like the daily
Rising and setting sun
But for me forgetting isn't easy
And the valley between lips and toes
Have an imprint burned into them
Slave no more
Yet still captive
Turning away
Wasting time no more
Closing this chapter out
Crushing a dying spirit.
Monday, September 27, 2010
WHEW SAA
The very essence if you speaks to me...
I feel you
Way deep down in the places that hold traces of
days and nights filled with desire
I drink and become drunk
The very image of you speaks volumes
I like to believe it to be all man
I'm in a trance
transfixed with the sound of your voice
losing control of all inhibitions
when it comes to you
Quickly and surprisingly but
comfortable in your embrace
your name will remain
on the tip of my tongue.
I feel you
Way deep down in the places that hold traces of
days and nights filled with desire
I drink and become drunk
The very image of you speaks volumes
I like to believe it to be all man
I'm in a trance
transfixed with the sound of your voice
losing control of all inhibitions
when it comes to you
Quickly and surprisingly but
comfortable in your embrace
your name will remain
on the tip of my tongue.
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