The Connection of Us

Words do come easily to me I won't deny it. There used to be days when I was lost for words, but they would always come back. Sometimes a little darker than when they left. Those days, I would let the words come out in slow, painful drip drop drips until I had bled out... Continue Reading →

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(Un)done

I tried to make the moon unshine, Unpour this breathing vintage wine, Unbeat my heart, but I cannot, Nor ravel this unravelled knot. I asked the stars to please unbright The kisses that they placed on Night. I cannot make your voice unheard, Unwrite your pure poetic word. I tried and failed when undesired, To... Continue Reading →

His…toy

Roses are red, Violets are blue. Wanna come play? I'm made just for you.   (Couldn't resist. Now for the real poem...)     He knows very well what kind of toy I am for him So I say... Why don't you unwrap me, and let's play Or maybe just sway to this music a soundtrack... Continue Reading →

Kiss me

Come here and slowly place your lips upon that breath that I let escape my sanity but wait a moment and tease me a little with lips stroking my own with ease and meant to bes and maybe if you'll let me bite with slight greed your tongue that hangs upon my every word is... Continue Reading →

Orgasms

It's not about orgasms, but I got your attention. Actually it's called: Once Every Day   I wake with a thought that sends shivers to places... And oh, if They knew, they would cover their faces.     I touch my own lips, feathered whispers I feel, And though shadows of lust, this whole scene... Continue Reading →

Of Dreams and Tears

I touch a mark that sears with pain, with blood filled ink my verse I rain  upon this page of words for you and still I cannot reach you through the mists that we call dreams and yet my lips with yours they have not met. I wipe fresh tears that taste of us and... Continue Reading →

Me (probably)

Inspiring, enticing A beautiful verse Whose magnetic allure Is a blessed, sweet curse. Attractive...so sensual No heart could resist A personified rhyme of two lips left unkissed. A talent! Quite wanton No bashfulness here With a 'come hither' aura To taste without fear. A treasure A poet A weaver of lines The true north of... Continue Reading →

Love

Brave, I know- To write of love. This word we overuse. And cowardly of others who This sentiment, abuse. And sought have I, another way To say that Love I feel. Yet poverty of meaning screams at me My lips then seal. And why I ask, are synonyms much poorer to my mind? And why... Continue Reading →

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