Saturday, July 23, 2011

In this moment I thrive
This heat, this sweat
The tangled limbs
The laboured breath of constant motion
A kiss, a lick, a bite
A parting of your inhibitions
And your legs
A filling of the want
That leaves you wanting more
Energy in electric waves
At the tips of my fingers
That flow to you
In this moment

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The shape of your lips
Makes me want to
Trace their outline
With my fingertips
Then draw a line
Down your neck
To your chest
From your chest
To your thighs
Then straight
To your heart
I remember that night
The dinner
The conversation
I recall the kiss
My hands on your neck
The song that played
I remember your doubt
The hesitation
That gave way to submission
That parted you from your clothes
Which led to that night
And the nights that followed
All of them devine
And how you arrived
Again and agian and again

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Grinding the hours away
The wax burns low
A rythmic pace
A tug on the sheets
"No!" she screams
As she gives in
Splitting her soul
With my aggression
My passion
"It's all in the hips", I say
As the last candle burns

Thursday, July 7, 2011

When we met
I thought I had strayed
into a dream
Your skin
Hot and silky
like a summer nights breeze
Your breath
on my neck
came in gasps
Your hair in my hand
my chest on yours
and the night was ours
My love pushed
your love pushed back
and Ecstasy was born
Why did I wake up....

Friday, July 1, 2011

I keep going because of you and you and you and you.
It's a struggle at times
But because of you and you and you and you
every moment is worth it
Without you and you and you and you
life wouldn't be as bright
It's you and you and you and you
that make every moment
amazing for me
What was it to you?
Was it a piece of gum
hot from the summer sun
that needs scrapping from a shoe?
Was it the incessant barking
from the dog next door
that you can just close the window on?
Was it a fly in your drink
that you can just throw out
and pour yourself another?
Was it that squeaky wheel
on the shopping cart
at the supermarket?
Or was it the little boy
in the waiting room
who just wouldn't shut the fuck up??
I thought it was love
Guess I was wrong