What Does Love Mean To Me

"Deep desire to love and be loved... Just like everyone else out there."

Are they just words written in a hallmark card? For me, they are deep emotions ready to be expressed. The willingness to give up everything for that special someone, Reached by purging the materialistic delights to attain that love. I gaze...

Invitation to life

"to my sweetheart LMB"

Invitation to new life Gate of a new life opened to me Slowly I step and ponder what comes to me If I were to leave what lies beyond? Many a times I wait till sunset Just to see if...

Tongue stud

"A poem about my wonderful tongue piercing"

You lay down on the bed, happy, content. I sigh and smile, run my hand up your leg.Your body radiates a natural drug,Don't let me stop, I want you to beg*Clothes messed up, crumpled, torn.My innocent smile, replaced by a...

Morning Sex

"A poem of morning sex"

I love the feel of my skin being awakened by my lovers touch. Feeling his mouth upon mine in a gentle brush like motion, letting me know he is awake and thinking of me. His fingers gently dance over my...

Can I Just Make Love To You In My Mind

"He amazes me in such a good way."

Two hours.Too fast.From the first embrace “hello” to the last kiss “goodbye”There is just not enough time.Still an eternity with you would not be long enough.You were born 20 years too soonOr I too late.I can pretend that I’m youngerBut...

Yet He Does Not Touch Me

"Just to be near him is enough but is it really..I want to be touched"

He stands behind me ever so close and I can feel his body’s heat radiate His face is close to mine that I can stick my tongue and almost lick his face His lips barely brush against my lips and...

Helen of Troy: Her New Millennium

"The beauty's adventures never end . . ."

I. Here stands that same famous Helen of TroyWho lately fired men and ships, her towersForsaken like her promise to prince or king,For other loves deserted, different desires. Goddess-crowned, immortal, her beauty beamsGold on white beaches and fires the waves.Many...

Song of Magic

"there are all kinds of magic"

Lying naked in the leaves outside the garden wall I hear strings and horns in the sound of the limbs blowing, the meandering creek and wind in hollow trees. Your voice sings the melody in a minor key speaking feelings...

A new life? Doors of a new life opening for me? I step into a haze wonder and ponder what’s new for me If I were to leave old to start anew what lies beyond? Many a times I wait...