Saturday, September 12, 2015

Ignis

Heat

Evocative

Caressing

Invoking

Pleasure

 

Play

Fingers

Strum

Musically

Humming

Notes

Sighs

Moans

Groans

Oh

Yes.

 

Mouths

Taste

Forbidden

Passion's

Fruit

Luscious

Wet

Dripping.

 

Flesh

Mounting

Hungry

Searching

Finding

Meeting

Agreeing

Playing

Reaching

Heights

Of

Climax.

 

We

Come

Together.

Sunday, July 5, 2015

"Dos"

Silence is worse than the biting sting of desertion.

Questions to arise, 
only to die
at the threshold
of tear streaked lips
before being uttered.

Your loyalties abound
within the centrifugal
arms
of
another, 
as my own arms grow fattened from disuse.

Imbibe me. 
Make me want to believe
once again
in you.
As I so blindly did..
I followed
you. .
IN LOVE. .
to the pit
of hell fire's
despair. .
Alone. .
As I turned all around and you. .
Were
No
Longer
There
Beside
Me.

Lost
on all accounts to
the mystic hex of truly 

one-sided 

love.. 

Returned by 

steamy infatuation.
I'd lie
for days
in your arms
if I could.

But, 

You won't let me
That place is reserved
cordoned,
roped off..
You make
Blood sacrifice
As
Insurance
so she'll never know.