Bunches of yellow roses Yellow for her: friendship The best smooches Always up for fellowship  Bunches of white roses White for her: pure desires All her playful teases Constant sexual bonfires Roses, roses, roses For her – pink Her body...

A Polite Affair

"An affair can happen..."

Articulations of politenessshare thoughtful warm expressions,display purposeful kind gestures,begin sure diverse progressions.Articulations of politenesscomplement immaculate ties,construct webs of clever pretext,balance truth with pending lies. Articulations of politenessbeguile those unexpectedto abandon sacred pledgesof bonds once close-protected. Articulations of politenesspush beyond a...

Run away with me, leave the past behind With me you are grounded yet free to breathe Live what was meant to be, smile under the moon With me you will walk to the place you belong Hand in hand, hearts pumping with anticipation Lungs filled with the passion you long for  With me, at my side, I will guide your way The world that calls your name, the light  Are you willingly to take this chance? Are you ready and decided to stand tall? Are you now unafraid to speak the truth? If so, here I am, as always.. for you  While we indulge within our moments Think about the words I say  We cannot expect to live forever Yet while we do, do it with me  You might shy away, hence here I am I knew you even before you felt me I have a mission, a task, a step to climb Never doubt me, this we share Run away, escape and evolve Allow my body to veil yours No more shadows, no more darkness I will give my last breath to you Rest your aching...

What Is Necessary

"There are only a few things necessary to life."

It is not always necessary  To be in the presence  Of the one that makes your heart beat faster  The one that ignites your passions  Defines your needs  Whose touch remains  Long after his body has departed It is nice...

Carnal need satisfied

"A poem of my pride for the service that my precious love provides."

Her heartgoes out to those of you Who languish lost from loves adieu. The lingering taste of a love’s goodbye Creates thereby a needful guy. My sweet Chanel’s heart of empathy Can feel your loss and set you free From...

London Blues

"romantic verses, forgotten and rediscovered, linked like the beads of a bracelet..."

1 To see a stone face, expressionless break into tear and shake, with unexpected end in sight near, sad to leave, and scared of what is to come above reason, just feeling alone aware of what has gone before, of...