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In Flight

Paitently awaiting at the gate

Touch in flight Crazily drive the interstate United is late Patiently awaiting at the gate Catching a glimpse Dare hesitate Sultry legs Make me ache Gently sheer draped Mind escapes What lies beneath Tongue longs to taste She makes me wait Awaited kiss In my midst Our lips touch Pure bliss Deep breaths Tongues twist Lost in this So missed Smell of lust Seducing touch Trails on your...Read On

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Petrichor

The drought has lasted for so long, this mist relieves the dread, as odors rise  to lift our spirits smelling the cleansing rain. Aspirations lost for so long, she let them drift away, inhaling perfumed hope that comes with the rain washing love's angst away. Both citywide and countryside relax,  as soft drops of future growth drip gently down  upon all uplifted faces  raised...Read On

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Snow

Sometimes she wishes for snow, A pure, soft blanket, Millions of beautiful flakes To fall and hide the ugliness, Cover up the hurt, The scars and pain she carries. A clean, white surface, Nothing seen, What was there, gone. A moment to breathe, To forget, Feel a quiet peace freeze all. But sooner or later, The snow will melt, The ugly reappears, The dark still as evident. ...Read On

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The Fort

The safe haven of a kitten.

I'm alone, in my fort. The tears streaming down. Built to be a shelter, for me alone. I let him in, though my heart breaks. My mind wants logic, my heart wants protection. My body, defies it all. It is his and his alone. He knows, this Knight of mine. He takes control of his possessions. My parts are in turmoil, an internal battle. He comes unarmed, so one may think. ...Read On

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Beautiful Grief

For once I’m wishing for snow, That this dull, grey sky Would send down its soft revenge So I could hear these thoughts of you In the kind of peace that sifts over us Like angels shedding their beautiful grief. Yet there are no angels here but us, And the biggest sadnesses of all Are the ones that make our hearts swell Beyond the size of our bodies. We keep...Read On

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Redemption

Love redeemed

The heart forlorn, merciless  Tender desires ravaged by time, dispirited  Yet in solitude a glimmer of hope, glinting  Held wretched in a sad melody Time’s passing, meaningless  A dream beheld in despair, sorrowful  Ascending into dejection, melancholy  The future pensively dreadful A spirit disconsolate, regretful  Cherished memories withering, vanishing  Their decaying images...Read On

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A Way To Forget

Together, over the years, half a lifetime, half a life, our life,  together. She was first among equals, the best woman, the answer to all I had dreamed of in my time. The sparkling gem set in the gold setting of womanhood. A work of feminine art and  of the incarnation of kindliness, a kindred spirit, in one incomparable soul. She was. The past lives on in memories, but not as...Read On

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Love

What a beauty love can be...

To be given love Is to experience the most beautiful, The most fought, And the most precious of all things. To experience love  Is to know the true meaning of living, The true meaning of beauty, The true meaning of happiness, The true meaning of fear and pain. To know what is most precious,  Is to love,  And be loved. To know how painful and scary It is to lose something...Read On

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Tomorrow

Tomorrow never ends when I'm with you, Tomorrow never loses its thrill, The day to come holds my hopes and dreams for us, The future keeps us going through it all. Tomorrow never fades from my conscious, Tomorrow drives us on through today's pain, The world lets us discover its eternal secrets, As we run along hand in hand. Tomorrow is only taken when we're dragged apart, ...Read On

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My Old Friend Pain

Welcome back my old friend pain I forgot how you demand my attention  Nothing compares to the way you feel The paralyzing strength of your grip  For in your absence my old friend I find myself forgetting the dance we do Tonight you make your presence known As I grip the covers and beg for relief To live a life in pain is no way to be but escaping you seems impossible because even on...Read On

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Your Hands

The light from the stereo fights the darkness. Music? Anything will do. It isn't meant to entertain, merely to muffle my cries from the neighbor with her ear to the wall. The thought of your hands is maddening. I crave them beyond all reason. The feel of them on my breasts, kneading, pulling, twisting, pinching as pain and pleasure become indistinct. Your hands, demanding access, prying open...Read On

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As it is...

You set me on fire Make my body shiver, Being close to you Makes my heart quiver. I tried to hide my feelings Thought you'd never know, I had no idea That I really let it show. You see inside my heart Deep inside my eyes, I figured when you found out You would cut all ties. I am so glad that you didn't I am glad that your my friend, I am glad that loving...Read On

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Love

Love is a fickle thing, prone to change.  We can’t control it, why try. Not meant to last, it passes like a summer storm. Enjoy it, while you can. Breaking your heart, leaving you to mend the pieces. Use the needle of your compass, sew your heart together again. Love comes around again, embrace it with your mended heart. Believe it will last, as though it always will. Breaking your...Read On

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Sublime

Drunken are the sounds, of the ever Dominating bounds. High in the words of prose, While reading Pulsating verses of rose. Delirious in a delicious tenderness, Breaking the silence into sweetness. Never had lips been so Submissive, a chaotic mind quiets and becomes alive. Wrapped in the poetry of Love, decending from heaven above. The heart in never more eternal, as when the fires...Read On

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Her Master

For He who made my dream come true, who patiently and lovingly shared my journey within BDSM.

She glances out the window, Lost in thought, His voice flowing through her mind, Her heart. How did she get so lucky, To find someone so wonderful, So passionate, caring, loving? Someone telling her, Showing her, Each and every day That she is special, Even though she doesn’t think so. She can still hear His voice From their last talk, And a gentle smile Forms on her lips, ...Read On

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Now Was Once The Future

Now was once the future, Our dreams that we should be living, Now was once every hope and prayer, Now was our vows constantly filled. Now is now, Our dreams crumbled behind us, Now we pray new hopes and prayers, Now our vows lie in the dust. The future is the future, Our dreams different from before, Now we hope and pray separately, Now, new vows are being written. The past...Read On

It is over

Friends and lovers, beginning to drool

I have heard and seen enough About the road, too tough About the things we have gone through About the time we have been through It is over but it hurts so much There is nothing to say as such Except that I dream of your touch From the confines of my hutch I do not want to talk about it now That I was in your arms, wow That I belonged there, anyhow That I felt...Read On

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Our Special Place

There is a place where the clouds are fluffy And the grass is green. Where butterflies dance around the sky And the sun always sparkles off the water. There is a place where the air smells like cupcakes And fireflies light up the night sky. Where the birds always sing my favorite song And the pretty flowers sway in the breeze. There is a place where people always laugh And lovers lay arm in...Read On

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Earthquake

Every once in a while The earth trembles, The terrifying forces of nature Bring destruction in their path. Sometimes a person gets shaken To the very core, Life as they know it Threatening to fall to pieces. She knows she can trust her love. He will always try To protect, to keep her safe, Yet some things are out of his control. The dark clouds Chasing away her sunshine,...Read On

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Abandonment

The Magic of it All.

Do you know what abandonment is? It's crazy I need to explain it. It can take on many forms. Come in many different ways. Most assume it is leaving. Did you ever think of the silence? You forget; It's the absence of something. Something you need. Something you crave. What are you missing? The touch. The feeling. The magic of it all. The touch, Where did it go? The feeling,...Read On

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Insert Your Girlfriend's Name Here

How can I describe you, So everyone understands? Your slender body, Your gentle words, More than a goddess, Who should belong to any woman or man, Should have only her consort, By her side, The appearance of your body, Different to everyone, But to me, You are perfect, I give myself to you, And I kiss your hands, I love you for all of your being, Your heart, Your mind, Your...Read On

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Ink Stains

I keep the ink stains on my fingers,  temporarily tattooed grooved loops  examined when my pen no longer  scrawls along the pages. I've written for hours on end,  seeing if I've missed syllables,  if the passages capture your surface  or the infinite beauties breathing beneath. I've come to think of them as artifacts,  untouched treasures just waiting to be unearthed by patient hands,...Read On

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Just So You Know

Just so you know I still love you. Just so you know. Waiting for it to come, the day of final joy, evermore, but the pain is not washed away, waiting, in the rain, just so you know. But you don't know, because of my shyness, and fear, so I sneak a glance, just a quick look, to a window, to a face much adored, and explored, with seeking eyes, and my eyes are wet, from the rain, just so...Read On

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Words on a Computer Screen

Choose your words carefully

When two people fight, It feels like the end. Words said overnight, Why did I hit send? You must be so careful, Of what you write. It can become stressful, No talking again tonight. Words can create joy, Or they can hurt. They can annoy, Make people curt. You can show love, Every single day. Love that I'm proud of, Showed in different ways. I can't see you, You can't see me. We're in...Read On

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Time Perception

Time flows freely, Yet strict in minutes and hours, Our perception however makes things stretch, Span longer or be cut suddenly short, How many times do we say in a lifetime, That someone's time was cut short? Do we fit to the trajectory given to us, Or do we test and tease it, Playing games with our makers plan, Like something out of The Adjustment Bureau? Time, Ticks, Clock hand,...Read On

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The kiss

Why so scared? Why so meek? Why so shy? Why so weak?

A small fleeting glance, a tentative peek, A tell-tale glow appeared on her cheek. She endeavoured to act coolly, to be super calm, To wipe off the moisture that had formed on her palm. But her cover was blown; she knew that he’d seen her, Her redness increased; the blushing got deeper. Why so scared? Why so meek? Why so shy? Why so weak? Her hand touched her face; she chewed on her lip,...Read On

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The Girl on the moon

She hides in shadows The moon is her only light She knows nothing more, wants nothing more A ethereal beauty If you journey out at night you might meet her A glimmer a gleam of what she hides inside When day time comes she is not in sight She is but a dream of yesterdays delight The stars are her playthings A lonely girl with a somber heart Once she reached out and tried to touch the moon...Read On

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Some, Walls

passing through you.

I think I may live with too many walls around me. The thought of him Still gives me butterflies... He lingers when I least expect it. Maybe I have lost myself? I have perfectly framed images In my mind of you, Faces of your love surround me But, my tears ... My tears are so real  My heart feels  When I think of you. No hiding, Just clear moments of once was. Maybe he is...Read On

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Can't Remember

I really can't remember the last time I choked. Was it two years ago, December?  I really can't remember the last time I choked my chicken. There it stood  proud and erect, six inches from nowhere and three feet from my knees. I really can't remember  the last time I strum. Was it my pickle or was it my hum? I really cant remember. I really can't remember the last time I stroked....Read On

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Singularity

When we're this close in bed,  arms and legs as loving tangled knots,  I wish you could breathe in all I am,  a singular exhale of air to embrace  with the ferocity of curious lungs. Then you would know everything that forms me,  memory upon memory before you became  the axis and gravity gently holding my world,  you would know where to place every kiss on the spaces scarred inside and out. ...Read On