A Valentine to my Husband

"Appreciating my husband with a Valentine."

After thirty years of marriage My words dear Shaun I express, I cherish you more and more each day I feel well and truly blessed. You stir my moist and ready tunnel Giving me orgasms and pleasures to behold, My...

The Power Of Conversation

"Having that talk isn't always the best thing"

The power of conversation Who needs a church Love and lust Doesn't always work I explain That I've felt rejected Now you hate That you neglected The love I feel I put down in rhyme But I've established Maybe is...

The Girl Who Stopped the Hourglass

"a moment can lead to forever..."

I first saw you walking away Left me staring in your wake Didn’t even know your name And you were off to FLACascade of hair that hid your face Where you stood just empty space Scent that lingered, captivation Or...

Please Be Mine Forever

"I want to be your world and I yours."

Will you be my... Will you cherish me? Will you be faithful and care for me when I am unwell? Will you be mine forever? For you I will do all of the above Every day you are the smile...

I've never been much good with words,  My memory's like a sieve.  But someone told me that a poem Is a real nice gift to give. This Valentine's, I want to say  What I feel about you.  Sadly, I don't...

Unfaithfully Yours

"My love has turned cold ...for you I am no more"

Lying here in the darkstaring up at the ceiling,another sleepless nighttossing and turning,the wedding ring tarnished and worn,my smile no longer bright.Blue skies never looked so grey,the flowers from that day decayed.Now I am lying here, with you next to...

Spoken Without Words

"Without words, he wishes to show his feelings on the day of Valentines."

 A simple thing to show devotion  A card of written passion  By pouring his soul into statement With a, “Be My Valentine.” Plan to present in February  A simple date of fourteen  For a night of un-ruled passions  Starting with a...

I wanted to know the electricity shooting, the bolts through the flesh containing you, the limbs that slowly dance in my presence, where my fingertips are vague upon you at first. Hesitant passengers traveling along you, on the cusp of a new language, picking up...