Oh, How I Remember That Day Well

"A fool's attempt to say I love you"

Oh, how I remember that day well,Bitten lips and goosebumps too,The anticipation in me did so swell,With my collar almost in view. How I longed to call it mine,To run my fingers along it's lace,A symbol of trust and love entwine,Or a delicate reminder...

She left me giddy and excited, Hope burning within me,Her presence consuming me. She transported me to yesteryear and the excitement of first crush love. Quietly she came,Cautious and in simplicity, And then it happened She reached out and touched me.The simple brushing of her lips...

Love Of Wild Roses

"The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved"

 Love is strong.As wild roses.Always blooming.Twists and turns.Seeking the sun.Climbing higher. God's gift.Of his love to us.We too.Are his roses.Twisting and climbing. Seeking.Only Love.Asking but Love in return. Looking out our window.I watch our wild roses.Climb and twist.In their dance.Like lovers. Holding you close.I murmur in...

I’m alive

"Because of your love,"

I'm only happy,when I'm nearest you.It was your love,that guided me through. During my long journey back,it was your love,that guided me home. You were my map, sweetheart.I was your beautiful dove. Fluttering my wings.They were damaged and weak.I knew I had to get back. Through the...

They said, “Quiet the mind and the soul will speak."Yet, my mind perpetually busy, That was, until I lay with her. And my body and mind exhausted by her wants and demands,Was still.It was In the quietness of coital bliss, That I first thought, then believed,That...

Wrist Tattoo

"What does your wrist tattoo say?"

I don't know about you,But I want to know everything,Your hometownYour dreams and fears.I want to knowWhat makes you smile,What turns you onWhat makes your heart race.What does your wrist tattoo say?Is it the way my nails drag across your...

Above a Balustrade

"When lost within a dark night of the soul"

Her visage glimpsed above a balustradeAnd from a distance wonderment arose.Enchanting, pristine character most staid,Serenely dreaming, peaceful, at repose.Perhaps she is not tranquil deep inside,It might be true that passions roil within.Her face may not reflect all she may hideRepressed, unseen, proud fantasies abide. The two of us might share supernal glee,Together...

Sunday Honey

"You're my Bee's Knees."

Dark Side of the Moon,playing on your radio.Taking you, into my arms.Holding you tight.Telling you,you are my Bee's Knees.Turning your frown,into my smile.As my tongue licksyour honey.Driving you topull my hair.Closer Deeper.Moaning. On my Ivory tongue.Your Ebony thighs,yielding your honey.Calling me,your Lover Boy.       

To greet the day with curious intent, A day when I would see the one I love My eyes - without their present torment -The one who is my turtle dove. Yet with the twists and turns of life,Can only see by want...