I should not,But still I care.I wonder where,I wonder why,Then I think,What went wrong?Now I remember.It was there,But now it's gone.Forgotten and lost,Moving away,Hanging by a thread.Thread can be cut,But this one can't. First love doesn't die,But you can forget...
Love Poems
Time to shake the dust off…Dance with me baby, danceTo shake the dust from your skinLet it move, and bend againMove your head, side to side, So the world is blurredAnd the dust will shake from your hair, Let it...
He seeks loveas his other half,surfing the world webfor his loving part.One who loves himis the gal next door.Takes care of all his needsbut to him she's a mate.He never thought of heras his better half.Feels no love for herthough...
The red flows along the floorCrawls away to leave in peaceThe broken glass that fell with itSits cold against the floorAlongside the lovers fleshThe two bodies lay stillMore alive than they had ever beenThe grapes of love forgottenIn the heat...
Every finger brushing skinLike the soft glide of paint on canvasEvery sigh or moan, a melody,To which we will dance,And I will find my muse along your curveIn your eyes I read a poem, No…An epic to rival Odysseus and...
Annie's SmileI remember her hair shining like gold,bright and lustrous as the sun that glowed on the waves where she stood, naked,and it seemed to me that it was her smilethat lit the beach that day.And yes, I know I...
Strippers Booth
"a fuck in private"
Chloe..chloe I see you standing there In my booth you stripping bare You turn around your pubic hair I cannot fail but just blush and stare Your sensual movements in front of me You touch your toes your clit to see You waggle your bum I...
I Was Thinking About You Today
"I've never written poetry before. This is my first attempt."
I was thinking about you today.Thinking about youand the next timeI will gather you in my armsAnd hold you close.Cradling your sweet face in my handsMy eyes drinkfrom your eyes,the depth,softness,and beauty found there.Can your eyes seethe desire in mine?I...
Alone, empty. Apart, void. Separately, fragmented. Individually, nothing. Not thinking, not feeling, not caring, just...existing. Existing, yes, but in the basest sense — not truly being. Together, we are no longer empty, void, fragmented. We are replete. We are meaningful....
My Beloved
"I have always believed in love, and he knows it too, because......."
I love you so much! Just writing that small phrase puts such a smile on my face... NO, you put a smile on my face.I love you because of your sweetness, your kindness, your tenderness and, of course, most of...