Playing with words, Like the strings of an instrument, What fine melody will you weave in my heart When that music wafts softly Across forever And touches a soul That yearns for release. Do you ever think, That you create...
longing
Morning of Longing
"How I feel and what I think of as I long for my wife while she is away."
Every morning I wake up and I wish you were next to me in bed. The soft light coming in through the window blinds and drapes is always so relaxing in the early morning, whether it be after I drop...
Sweet serenade of my heart Like heated lips on the skin of my thigh Those brassy tones all soft and mellow Tender music of my lost soul Reaching out from the past To touch me on the morrow. Sweet notes...
No Room
"you take everything"
You overwhelm me with your need as you pull me too close and steal my breath with your lips. Your hands tear at my body as I moan for your love. That mouth... oh my god. that mouth sucks my...
The Colour of Your Eyes
"What colour does your gaze cast upon me?"
The rosy pink blush of dawn and the cerise of the rising sunWarm my face as you sleepily smile at me in the morning.Luscious green emerald depths of the grass soothe my soul as you hold me in your armsAnd...
Brief Brushes
"who can know my true self?"
I saw you again today but only from a distance. My heart yearned for you to turn and really see me-- not the girl I was or the one I now show to the world. I wanted you to see...
Authenticity
"A statement of principle for love and lust"
I am a person of substance A woman with character So what I seek is the same A man with principles Who is authentic, not a player With the same sensibility One who is capable of love As well as...
I Always Want Too Much
"yes, i know...."
You always see me as sweetness and purity and in some way a threat to your peace. Yet I know the impossibility of true danger due to distance and circumstances and obligation. All of these things make you safe and...
I made red potato salad for lunch today. The knife, as I sliced through the potatoes made a “shhhh” sound. It reminded me of the sound you make, Sucking in your breath when I first thrust into you, Your eyes...
She Dines In Early Afternoon
"Each lunch she hopes she will meet the man of her dreams"
She dines in early afternoon— stirs coffee with a monotonous hand and stares about the room. She watches as she sits alone— a decimal point among the moving figures knowing she’s unknown. She looks into the faces with a stare—...