All I Need To Know
"All I need to know"
In this fast paced worldAll I need to know is That rain or shine You love me Life gets so busy The distance can be so hard All I need to know is At the end of the day you are waiting for me and We can...
Love Poems
We Have All the Time In the World
"For my own lover"
We have all the time in the worldIt is not denialBut acceptance of a higher truthMy eyes look upon you and knowWe will go onNo matter what they sayIt is the only way to live our lives To the fullestWith each day that...
Even though sometimes you make me madI'll still always love youEven though you make me feel sadI'm still happy I said I doLife is not always a bowl of cherriesBut love is always in the backgroundOur love is extraordinarySometimes I just...
Your love has freed me from the past,It has opened my heart.It shines like the sunPours over me like rain Rages within me like a stormIt refreshes me again and again Your love means everything
The things I wish,Number only a few,A happy future,For me and for you. That I could wake upOne dark grey morn,And all light I need,Situated at my side. To feel against me,The touch of your hand,Love, you don't knowHow much that is in demand. The...
Today, I decided I’m done.Twisting my hips awayFrom your once loving tongue in anguish.My words, terse over breakfastGentle nudges and sighs, won’t last.I ask it straight. Why? You’ve known meForever. My me-ness?My mind and persona, direct as a pact.Tell me!...
Dreams of Aspen and fresh falling powdercuddling by the fire all melt like so much errant snowYou know the seasons will changeyet you're always surprised when hearts doBetter not to rely on the weatherbecause Mother Nature can be unforgivingDress in...
On Monday Night – Part I
"First kiss, first bliss..."
Flaming skieschange to evening,hot and heavy and damp.Lazily yielding as sunlight dies,Waking is the same as dreamingto a genie in her lamp.Dripping in faux humanityher exalted demonwas queen.Yet, in her nudity,she is but a woman,not a fiend,and subject to fluidity.Warm,...
It's no wonder that the bowis almost shaped as a heart,or a pair of lips so tautfrom the ache in anticipation.This should be obvious by now,our skin animated from contact,a silent contract that survivespast what bodies remember.I'll touch you and...
She spoke to melong before I heard her voiceShe spoke to meHer heart poured out volumesAnd not by choiceAnd I saw her painBut it couldn't hideThe beauty and sensitivityOf the soul insideShe spoke to meMy heart heard her pleaShe spoke...