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Tainted Canvas

Passion Created with Colors

Gentle touch of giant hands Upon a fragile canvas tainted Images that create desire A stroke of passion finely painted Colors that mix with ease Assorted hues vivid, bright and keen Wanting, craving, needing to please The artist stands back to study his piece Transparent, matted, bold or radiant Which shall he choose this night? Or will his brush not feel the grip Of hands that...Read On

As One

Vision of Merging Souls

Breathless, eager, wanting, craving, lusting Lips that meet, tongues twirling, dancing You, me, us, we as one Soaring the sky as we look beyond Taste, yearn, touch, inhale, needing You, me, us, we as one as one Living for one another, longing the moment When we merge, thoughts run wild, flames high You, me, us, we as one as one Electric currents tense, body becomes ridged ...Read On

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An Ode To Greg

The death of a lover

I hope you knew that you were the love of my life It all seems surreal that I never became your wife I know our time together was brief There was much more joy in it than grief You gave me a lifetime of love Plus two special gifts from heaven above Hannah and Zachary are my pride and joy Yes Greg, your twin’s, a girl and a boy I remember the day that you picked out...Read On

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Life's Hallway of Doors

Us....again

I watch my hand grasp at the knob of a familiar door In the moment … how I arrived here is unclear I had only turned to look back, to see if I could catch a glimpse, just heartbeats before Sure I had been moving forward, confused that my outreached hand lands here In the moment …how I arrived here is unclear Everything feels like it always did, as if that door was never closed to me Sure...Read On

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Memories

Searching through the forum for his old posts. His av is gone but his words are like a ghost. I’m so happy for him and that still heavily lingers. But going to his profile that is no more, is automatic for my fingers. It’s like something is missing though they say he'll be back. I have to let go but I really hope we don't lose track. How bad I wish we could all just be friends. But...Read On

6

I have no regret

I love you Do not forget I have nothing to rue For the day we met. This is what I claim I have nothing to blame. I’m glad we are together And I hope its forever. You are the best half of me I have no reason to flee. You blew my mind When we first met What I had lost, I did find I have no regret. ...Read On

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That Look

Eternal love

How easy it was for you to claim me. Your eyes snaring me. Holding me in your gaze. My will only to be with you. Just you. You gazed at me and my life ended as I knew it, And a new life began. More pain. More agony. More love than I had ever known. How could I hurt so much at the thought of you? And yet, Seek only your attention. Your approval of me. You made me...Read On

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Champagne?

A short story about a fridge and a passionate prelude.

I’m already smiling as I knock on your door. "I wonder how you will react to what I have planned for you," I had said teasingly during the phone call earlier in the week, wanting your imagination to work overtime. "You should know me well by now, it's always a surprise, a good surprise." You open the door and stand there smiling, a questioning look on your face. I show you the bottle...Read On

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A Life of Love

A blossoming love, Billowing hair, Mermaid eyes, a frosty clear. ~ A soul easy to see, but hard to read, A never ending book, with a heart to feed. ~ Lips to talk, and sing, and laugh, Skin so soft, like a warming bath. ~ The freedom of friendship, A love of much more. ~ Someone so perfect, An absolute treasure, Life, I’m sure, couldn’t get any better....Read On

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Invisible Tether

Another kind of raw poem, but then again I think all of them are. All from the same place. My heart.

I'm in love with you, But something pulls me back. An invisible tether, Has been cut. Then a glimmer of hope, The silver lining, Comes around once again, The tether still holds by a thread. Is it the distance? Is it the fear? Is it me being selfish? To you, or to myself? All I know, That tether is there, But whether you care, This I don't know. I want to say it, I really do, But if and...Read On

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Helen of Troy: Her New Millennium

The beauty's adventures never end . . .

I. Here stands that same famous Helen of Troy Who lately fired men and ships, her towers Forsaken like her promise to prince or king, For other loves deserted, different desires. Goddess-crowned, immortal, her beauty beams Gold on white beaches and fires the waves. Many seasons have fled, nations have waked And borne down in flames their extinguished fate, Yet this same Mediterranean...Read On

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Can You Hear

Can you hear The beating of my heart, Its desire to be near Even if we are miles apart? Can you hear My heart thumping Knowing you are here At the sound of whistling? Can you hear The silent sound of my smiles And that of my laughter As we playfully banter? Can you hear The longing of my heart For your soft caress... And for your tender kiss? Can you hear The flow of my tears ...Read On

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Jump me!

Nothing like dragging with a woman!

Five or six shots of espresso through no demand of my own. Perfect end to a commute with a worthwhile jumper. playing "Sing Out" by Celtic Women Steering a curve at 65 with my knees heading into a bright orange sun south of the dark cityscape. The jumper was good! and turned out to be, blessed of all, a woman and brunette and I imagined her to have big tits and ...Read On

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When you do me

A poem

Casual sex is good, Caring sex is better. If you want to do me, And I really think you do, Enter me gently, Slowly, not too deep, Let me melt around you And accept your length. When you feel me grasping tightly And moaning “more” Drive it home! And when I cry out “Oh fuck me! Fuck me harder! Then you can pound me All you want pound me hard and fast...Read On

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Longing

A poem of longing

I long for your touch the feel of your hands on my face, my back, my breast. I long for your soft kisses upon my lips with promises of so much more. I long for your mouth to nibble my ear lingering there before placing soft kisses upon my neck and shoulders. Slowly, with deliberate purpose kissing your way down to my nipples. I whimper with longing as your mouth claims...Read On