The Lyre
"A lady buys a Lyre"
I'd been sitting in a shop window, waiting ages for a buyer. I was simply out of fashion then. I was a simple wooden lyre. My strings were plucked a hundred times, and were fastly growing worn. My music of...
Love Poems
Sunshine warms my tummy I'm lying on my back Robin's singin 'bout blurred lines Dogs are chasing cats And always you are on my mind My ever lovin' man Warms me like the sun that shines Since winter days when...
I rode across the ancient lands today,And thought of lovers past,I reminisced about the good times,And tried to blot out the bad.I rode across the ancient lands today,And thought of buildings gone,I chanced to come across the stones,Of my now...
Brighter Days
"Reflections on a relationship."
I hear the words but they don't sink in. My mind can't hold what you're saying. Feeling the years, I'm holding back tears. You're putting a voice to my worst fears. Days used to be brighter and we could laugh...
Seize the Day
"Life is a book, and each day a page."
So long ago, When my days ahead were an unwritten book, I put my pen to page, and wrote the words 'Seize the day'! And seize them well I did... I lived and played, and worked and slaved, For nothing more than to...
Sex On The Table
"Quickie sex on the table"
The table cloth in disarray As on the table top they lay. Her clit and ass becoming wet As he began his foreplay pet. His boxer shorts slid to his feet As her hands reached for her treat. He loved...
Come a little closer
"For him"
Come a little closer Let me feel your breath on me I want to see your eyes See your need for me Come a little closer Whisper in my ear I want to hear you love me Say it to...
Over You
"I'm finally over you"
The longing I felt in months gone past, I’m over my feelings for you at last. Though once I thought, we’d surely wed, My feelings for you are now truly dead. You left me abandoned and feeling so small, You...
Montana Fishing
"For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you"
Driving the roads of Montana state Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout Checking his maps, making his route High in the mountains, deep in the trees Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream...
Precious
"When he claimed me as his he gave me a new name..."
“Precious” he calls me, Though the world does not see The love that we share. He runs his fingers through my hair. “Precious,” he tells me, “Be the best ‘you’ you can be.” Gently encouraging, Wanting, urging. “Precious,” he calls...