That first kiss
We shared
In the backseat of a car
Or a basketball court
In front of the latte place
You were there
And I was there
Under a fort of covers
At the drive-in movies
Nestled in a beach cave
In my dreams
Where our music flowed
Poems of love
Rewrote my life
One Constant
Who you are
Keeps me
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Saturday, May 4, 2013
Our Kiss
I love your lips
Slightly parted, and moist
They remind me of my pussy
I kiss them
Ravenously
Slightly parted, and moist
They remind me of my pussy
I kiss them
Ravenously
Thursday, May 2, 2013
Close
I want to be alone
Alone with my addictions
Alone with my writing
Alone to indulge myself
I delve deeper into
My selfish thought life
With no accountability
No restrictions,
Only my imagination
Can bind me
And I am bound
I’ve been jaded… jailed
Don’t care about people anymore
Don’t care to bother with those
Who couldn’t fathom me
Who can’t handle me
Don’t care to trust
Evermore anymore
I met Love before - maybe once or twice
It’s elusive, fleeting, a feeling
in this catastrophe of a world
there are no kept promises
Nothing "forever"
There are The Heathens and The Beggars and The Prostitutes
The Lonely, the Shameful
The Children: fearful and neglected - needy
we are all them
And these are my words of optimism
Alone with my addictions
Alone with my writing
Alone to indulge myself
I delve deeper into
My selfish thought life
With no accountability
No restrictions,
Only my imagination
Can bind me
And I am bound
I’ve been jaded… jailed
Don’t care about people anymore
Don’t care to bother with those
Who couldn’t fathom me
Who can’t handle me
Don’t care to trust
Evermore anymore
I met Love before - maybe once or twice
It’s elusive, fleeting, a feeling
in this catastrophe of a world
there are no kept promises
Nothing "forever"
There are The Heathens and The Beggars and The Prostitutes
The Lonely, the Shameful
The Children: fearful and neglected - needy
we are all them
And these are my words of optimism
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
untitled
The haze in the air
Hovers over me
Pressing me
oppressing me
I am lifted into another reality
Free from the confines
Of my body
We make love
In the space between us
The air
The light
Is our love
the time
the distance
is our love
the nostalgia
our youth
is our love
every perception
every reality
everything
is our love
Now what lingers
Is our fragrance
Satisfied mouths
sweat-drenched bodies
Tired and trembling
Drunk on eachother
We rest
In our love
Hovers over me
Pressing me
oppressing me
I am lifted into another reality
Free from the confines
Of my body
We make love
In the space between us
The air
The light
Is our love
the time
the distance
is our love
the nostalgia
our youth
is our love
every perception
every reality
everything
is our love
Now what lingers
Is our fragrance
Satisfied mouths
sweat-drenched bodies
Tired and trembling
Drunk on eachother
We rest
In our love
Labels:
addiction,
longing,
love,
relationships,
sensuality,
sex
untitled
You are cruel
To me
Teasing me
Rejection thrills me
I take what I want
Never politely
You know
You’ve always known
Me
To be insatiable
Now, my heart is cold for you
You have hardened me
it’s time for your punishment
There will be no mercy
writhe in agony, little girl
Face your destruction
Like a man
Do you enjoy the
humiliation and suffering?
That was not my intention.
To me
Teasing me
Rejection thrills me
I take what I want
Never politely
You know
You’ve always known
Me
To be insatiable
Now, my heart is cold for you
You have hardened me
it’s time for your punishment
There will be no mercy
writhe in agony, little girl
Face your destruction
Like a man
Do you enjoy the
humiliation and suffering?
That was not my intention.
Friday, June 29, 2012
Running
I want to run into your arms
I am not afraid anymore
to let you
love me
What took me so long?
I know you will catch me
[but will you chase me
When I run away from you]
We can climb the tallest tree
And build a fortress
Wrapped in vines of our love
I am not afraid anymore
You have always been there for me
Why did I not see this before?
I let everything go
I want to let you close to me
Feel you against my soft belly
You make me feel
You make me feel real
Anyone could use their words
I gaze deeply into your eyes
There is nothing articulate that I see
I see a love longer than eternity
And deeper than the widest sea
I see vulnerability that nourishes
My every need
That is what you are to me
When I let you fill me
That is what you do to me
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Gone Away
You been away too much
So much so that I covet
Your side of the bed
When you’re gone
I sink my face deep into your pillow
Inhaling the musky down notes
Of your remnants
I melt into your impression
Your side feels like you
I don’t know how you leave yourself behind
Holding onto me
Keeping me company
Cradling me fully with indulgent love
When you are away
We sleep together
In my dreams
I imagine our limbs woven leisurely
Memories float through me
Your scent lingers on me
No matter where you are
You are still my home
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
A Moment
Words
cannot be replace
Naked
vulnerability
Seeing
and being seen
In
the light of day
In
the darkest of nights
I caught a glimpse of you
One
time
I
watched you sleep
Your body draped over my bed
I admired your inherent beauty
Your
soul came to say hello to me
You
took deep breaths
Let
them out slowly
Your
chest raised and lowered in a rhythmic cadence
Peaceful,
contented
Your
gratified cock
Was
flaccid and beautiful
In
that moment
I
wanted to devour it again
A
portrait of you
Remains
in my mind
For
only me to see you
All
of you, in your nakedness
I
wonder if you knew what I would see of you
The
next morning
When,
at night, you had me bent over
Fucking
my ass like no tomorrow
For
us, there was no tomorrow
But
a moment
There
was a moment
Labels:
longing,
love,
relationships,
seduction,
sensuality,
sex
Friday, March 9, 2012
Untitled Love
A feeling
Enigmatic
A kept secret
With a flush
Of my skin
You have stolen me
Glistening eyes
You gaze into my eyes
You are my home
And my universe
You have
All my love
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Untitled Love
Oh, you
You who I can’t ignore
Anymore
You who got me
I am yours
You
Are my always
My forever
More
I tried to hold
Back
And
You held me back
And so forth and so on
You, I cannot keep you
Out
So, come
Come on
Come in
Come in
Again
And
Again
Untitled
Was it worth it?
Dreams and memories
No longer
Yours
Nothing is yours
Anymore
Floating ashes hover
Where rivers of your love-words once flowed
Something vague
Slipped away into the hallowness
A good-bye kiss
Monday, March 5, 2012
Her
Every man wants a woman
Crazy enough
Enough to feel dangerous
The kind of woman you spend a lifetime
Trying to understand, contain
Tame
Grasp her
She permeates you like a good marinade
You indulgently soak yourself in her
In your consuming thoughts
You are her meat
butchered, raw and ready
You can’t get her out of your pores
How did she suck you in?
An unusual smile,
An easy, willing laugh
Something sexy and simple...
a fragrant nape
She is now in your bones
You put your hands on her
Touch her
Are you really touching her?
Do you know her?
What is she?
She’s is full of surprises
Shit, she may even be a man
Or a monkey or a prostitute
Or an illuminated cloud
Or a rock, or an entire bowl of ripe fruit
Or rest for when you are weary
…something rediculous
Have you ever really felt her?
Was she real to you?
She has something in common with everything
She’s been everywhere
And nowhere
She knows you real good
Because she is inside your head
She is now there forever
and more
Admit it
You are the one who permitted it
Changed for life
Taunted by mocking memories
Everything is nothing in comparison
You will never find another
As you compare again
And you always will
Crazy enough
Enough to feel dangerous
The kind of woman you spend a lifetime
Trying to understand, contain
Tame
Grasp her
She permeates you like a good marinade
You indulgently soak yourself in her
In your consuming thoughts
You are her meat
butchered, raw and ready
You can’t get her out of your pores
How did she suck you in?
An unusual smile,
An easy, willing laugh
Something sexy and simple...
a fragrant nape
She is now in your bones
You put your hands on her
Touch her
Are you really touching her?
Do you know her?
What is she?
She’s is full of surprises
Shit, she may even be a man
Or a monkey or a prostitute
Or an illuminated cloud
Or a rock, or an entire bowl of ripe fruit
Or rest for when you are weary
…something rediculous
Have you ever really felt her?
Was she real to you?
She has something in common with everything
She’s been everywhere
And nowhere
She knows you real good
Because she is inside your head
She is now there forever
and more
Admit it
You are the one who permitted it
Changed for life
Taunted by mocking memories
Everything is nothing in comparison
You will never find another
As you compare again
And you always will
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Untitled
Your husband doesn't like me
With good reason
I hate him
and
He sees how much you love me
We could go on for years like this and
I am sure we will
When he comes out of the closet
Or, for that matter,
When you do
I will be here
Picking up the pieces that were barely held together in the first place
To love you
And nurture you
To give you strength
And to do those things I already do
How many years will you waste?
10, 20... more?
Even if it is a whole life wasted
I will still accept you
Sometimes it takes that long
to find a place to call home
With good reason
I hate him
and
He sees how much you love me
We could go on for years like this and
I am sure we will
When he comes out of the closet
Or, for that matter,
When you do
I will be here
Picking up the pieces that were barely held together in the first place
To love you
And nurture you
To give you strength
And to do those things I already do
How many years will you waste?
10, 20... more?
Even if it is a whole life wasted
I will still accept you
Sometimes it takes that long
to find a place to call home
Untitled Love Poem
Your presence brings out my ineloquent side
When I look at you
Your pupils dilate
And your face glows
Reflecting the sun of our love
Your eyes widen supernaturally
And I jump into your buoyant liquid darkness
You take me in
Where others hide secrets
I find solace inside your dark pools of love
There is nothing I can say to capture this experience
I am simple and speechless
And you are steadfast in your love
When I look at you
Your pupils dilate
And your face glows
Reflecting the sun of our love
Your eyes widen supernaturally
And I jump into your buoyant liquid darkness
You take me in
Where others hide secrets
I find solace inside your dark pools of love
There is nothing I can say to capture this experience
I am simple and speechless
And you are steadfast in your love
Untitled
I thought I knew you, Love
But you were not who I thought you were
I learned so much about slavery and self-loathing
But nothing about You
Thinking is a waste of time
Why did I bother for so long?
Now that you touch me
Feeling is knowing
Thank You.
But you were not who I thought you were
I learned so much about slavery and self-loathing
But nothing about You
Thinking is a waste of time
Why did I bother for so long?
Now that you touch me
Feeling is knowing
Thank You.
Untitled Love Poem
Nostalgic fragrances
Evening dew, fireplaces, and you
Mellow breezes in my face
Body memories stoke our heart fire
Knowing Love, your touch is Love
Good things come through you
Sweet completeness, Thank You
That we are One
2010
Evening dew, fireplaces, and you
Mellow breezes in my face
Body memories stoke our heart fire
Knowing Love, your touch is Love
Good things come through you
Sweet completeness, Thank You
That we are One
2010
Friday, March 2, 2012
I do
I read what you wrote
about spooning her in your hotel room
Yes, I read what you write
I savor each syllable
and twist myself into your story
After all these years we loved each other
I should have been that girl
I feel so childish
That I even gave it a second thought
With all that's going on in the world
I am so preoccupied with the loss
of one embrace
And it is a real loss
Because now it's too late
about spooning her in your hotel room
Yes, I read what you write
I savor each syllable
and twist myself into your story
After all these years we loved each other
I should have been that girl
I feel so childish
That I even gave it a second thought
With all that's going on in the world
I am so preoccupied with the loss
of one embrace
And it is a real loss
Because now it's too late
On Selfishness
Maybe all this writing is just an exercise in frivolity
It will just sit in some journal, some file
Until I die
No one really wants to know the thoughts I have
No one wants to hear your thoughts either
People are too consumed with The Economy
This is why love has to be negotiated
So everyone gets their needs met
We are all vying for our rights
That’s okay
Selfishness gets you more love
That is just the way it is
You have to take what’s rightfully yours
No one is going to give it to you freely
There is no humor or irony here
Just cynicism and melancholy
There is a windstorm outside
I want to let it sting me
and blow my thoughts away
It will just sit in some journal, some file
Until I die
No one really wants to know the thoughts I have
No one wants to hear your thoughts either
People are too consumed with The Economy
This is why love has to be negotiated
So everyone gets their needs met
We are all vying for our rights
That’s okay
Selfishness gets you more love
That is just the way it is
You have to take what’s rightfully yours
No one is going to give it to you freely
There is no humor or irony here
Just cynicism and melancholy
There is a windstorm outside
I want to let it sting me
and blow my thoughts away
What's Real
I am over the fear of rejection
after all, I am a big girl now
And I really don't care if anyone believes me or not
Love does exsist
it is more than romantic notion
If it didn't exists, we could all stop searching for it all the time
The problem occurs when you realize you have never actually experienced it before
It is easy to say it doesn't exist, then
It is easy to say you don't need it then
It is easy to abstain from the only glimpses you have ever known
to hide your heart away for no one to touch
That is selfishness to the world
that its a love anorexic
There is power in it
But empty power
More like powerlessness
How ironic
I love irony
And I love how we were are all on the same journey
Some will stop
Some will move on
Some will die
We will all die, really
The question is: when?
after all, I am a big girl now
And I really don't care if anyone believes me or not
Love does exsist
it is more than romantic notion
If it didn't exists, we could all stop searching for it all the time
The problem occurs when you realize you have never actually experienced it before
It is easy to say it doesn't exist, then
It is easy to say you don't need it then
It is easy to abstain from the only glimpses you have ever known
to hide your heart away for no one to touch
That is selfishness to the world
that its a love anorexic
There is power in it
But empty power
More like powerlessness
How ironic
I love irony
And I love how we were are all on the same journey
Some will stop
Some will move on
Some will die
We will all die, really
The question is: when?
Looking for The Real Thing
I do agree that most people are selfish
Especially when they are trying to love you
They consume you
It’s usually only for validation
How sad and pitiful
This is how evolved we are
Women searching for mothers and mentors
Men wanting to be mothered
Everyone is lacking in mother nurture
Maybe because we don’t expect anything of fathers anymore
Especially when they are trying to love you
They consume you
It’s usually only for validation
How sad and pitiful
This is how evolved we are
Women searching for mothers and mentors
Men wanting to be mothered
Everyone is lacking in mother nurture
Maybe because we don’t expect anything of fathers anymore
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