Member: Fluttered

Locked

A KeyA LockSomething that opensSomething that holds Not caged or cuffedYet more powerful than these She is my keyShe is my lock Without herMy life has no meaningI’m fighting for breathDrowning in a sea of despairFor she keeps me safeLocked in her care Yet,...

Waiting

She waitsAs I waitFor those moments ofUtter blissWhen we speakAnd lose ourselvesTogether  I hear her voiceAnd my heartMelts a little more I see her smileAnd my heartBeats a little faster As her fingersTrace a pathOver my chestI see the glintIn her eye asHer...

Elegant Passion

"My vision of loveliness"

She entered the roomFull of poise and charmElegant and yet thoughtful No wasted wordsCame from her lipsYet she was the focus of each One day I spokeAnd with a humble smileI bowed my head It took time for us to dance,For in the...

Stripped of my Fear

StealthilyLike a cat,She movedtowards meslinking forwardsOne pace at a time. SilentlyShe walkedaround me,Little by littleUnraveling myTwisted need. SpeedilyHer smileDisarming me,Swaying to musicShe placedNext to my heart. Reaching outShe caressed me,Wrapped herselfAround me,Stirred me,Deeply. As the musicFlowedWe danced,My breath catching,Hoping I’mNot dreaming,My twisted soulRespondingTo the...

Why?

Why would youOnly paint you big toenailsThat crimson shade of red?Was it to accentuateThe length of your silky long legs?Was it to tease meLike the merciless minx you are? Legs that carry you to me in my dreamsLegs that wrap around...

When Sunlight Bursts

When sunlight bursts across the page and darkness is assuaged The colours that she brings to me Brings radiance to my grey  The humdrum life of day to day Is transformed by her touchHer kisses as they smother meThey mean to me so much  She paints her...

Light and Life Within

The dulcet sound of her voiceA symphony so rich and texturedAccented to perfectionMultilingual in code The sweep of her hairAs she flicks her head to the right.Her blonde locks glinting in the sunshineLight and life within The glint of her eyeThat you...

That Touch

"As ships pass in the night, sometimes more is required"

 We touchedFor the briefest of momentsYet,Long enough to knowThat more is required,And soonPatience maybe required.Yet anticipationDemandsAnother touch. I may glimpse your shadowOr,Dwell in a place that you have been.Your scent,Forever etchedDeep within, a precious memory. There you are againYou are with company,And...

Butterfly Song

When a gift is givenAnd it touches the heartA response is neededBut that’s just the start My smile of approvalIs coming your wayIt’s both verdant and vibrantAnd it’s staying all day When you look from afarNever daring to dreamYou read what they...