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Same very Bed!

Dealing with bodies ignoring the soul.

We live together, so close to each other So deep the loving; in between Yet, how close we really can keep together? Walking alike, yet; the path is unknown. Think alike, yet; don’t think us as one. Being prisoned by walls, don’t make us shout out of hatred- Dealing with bodies ignoring the soul. Boundaries of bindings being torn into pieces; Yet a bed is the destiny at...Read On

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Attraction Divine

Rays of long blonde curls Scent of sweet perfume Attraction followed distraction Drowning in blue almonds Butterfly in tummie whirls Lust contracting womb Her fingers taking action Sliding through my Venus highlands In union tongues twirl Weir of lust torn down Flooding fingers in reaction Glistening like diamonds Hungry tongue ready to unfurl Head disappears under her gown...Read On

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Desire unrestrained

It's only getting harder The longer this goes on.  Who knew our encounter Would evoke feelings so strong? In me at least.  This can't be wrong.  Inside, outside your beauty is clear.  The question is where can I go from here.  Yes, I'm addicted to you. ...Read On

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On My Mind

Gentle arches Reddish brown Traced along The barest sound As my finger Strokes your brow Each touch lends strength To hope struck down Waxy finish Wiry feel You close your eyes As I set free The weariness That chafes your soul A heart so full It overflows Then bleeds its life Filled, drained, by turns With each fresh joy And each fresh hurt Tumbled mix Elation, doubt ...Read On

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Messy Love

Love is a word that defies definition. It is more beautiful than even the most vivid imagination can envision, it is spontaneous, combustible and messy, very messy. Love is not limited by an elementary arrangement of four simple letters. The limitations only arise from our ability to feel the billions of elements that combine together to become one. The definition would have to...Read On

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A Love That Never Ends

Sometimes you have to look to the past for hope

Grandpa loved Grandma, He gave her his heart and got everything the world promised in return, Grandpa never wished for anything more, because he had everything he wanted anyway. I want to be loved like that, a love that never ends, A song that never goes unsung, And a dream that never ends. Something more than just illusion - something real that I can hold on to. Grandma met Grandpa and...Read On

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Dreams

Let’s find a new world with our hope and dreams

When I sleep you are in my dreams So real I can touch your body Feel your arms wrap tight around me As you tap dance on my mind It's hard to tell if I am awake or not Then there is the day dreams See you smile in all the faces I meet Hear the song of your voice from the radio The flash of color that bring you to mind Sweet smells open up memories Dreams come to you at...Read On

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A Window To Your Heart

I wish that I could climb into your heart if just for one day I wish I could know you the way you know me What I would give to just have one day just a kiss I wish I could live inside your heart and make you feel complete If I could hold your hand and look into your eyes then you would know that everything I said was true and that the moment we met everything changed I want to live in your...Read On

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Favorites

Sleeping in on a Saturday... A bird chirping a sweet song Wind whipping through my hair The smell of fresh clean laundry A rainbow glowing across the sky Dancing to my own beat The thunderous applause of the crowd A crispy apple Juice running down my chin The heat of the sun on my back The crunch of freshly packed snow under foot Laughter, laughter, laughter! The excitement on...Read On

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Look how the stars shine

Always with YOU!

Sitting here every night looking up above at the sky Thinking of the man I love so very much. Feeling his presence in my heart always Wishing and praying he could be here. Holding my hand Gazing up above with me Looking at these beautiful stars so bright God created for us to enjoy tonight and every night.  Standing here looking above at these beautiful sparkling lights Shining down on...Read On

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Cyberlove

is that all there is

Deep in my heart, I know it is too much to hope for ...... So I just take it one moment at a time, And savor those moments. I revel in them. I roll them around on my tongue and I accept them on my palete, like a fine wine. So sweet. So fleeting. So real. But so momentary. Like music; the passage played with such clarity, such passion, such emotion. Then gone. Off to be part of...Read On

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Two

my heart has chosen for me

You did not stop to wonder why Just knew my heart was sad. Many busy in the streets No time to make me glad. Too hurried Too rushed To make my heart Calmed and hushed Many turned their back to me As you reached for my hand. Many on the beach Don't really see the sand. Too insignificant Too small To be that important All in all One bought a diamond But was another made my heart sing....Read On

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Arcane's Achoo

My words at times may seem arcane, Before the call to 911 came, But I am the one to blame of my chosen core, The indigenous harp of the glockenspiel wheel. My mind's disclaimer as your tits lie-away still, I am not delirious, just a tad below my lawn shed, Dressed in a rubber room jacket, Scratching my head and pompadour. Squeezing the mustard from my sausage, And stirring...Read On

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Possesive Worship: Captivated and Sudden

In my darkest hour... I wait for you to ravish me Under moonlight and stars, I want to be lost in the ecstasies Of our growling and thunder. Rolling in our sheets... Slow... Soft, Whispers. Escaping with profound needful passion, Reverberating through our beings. I want to shake with you, And fill up all your holes So when it rains... Your not cold anymore. I want to...Read On

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Made Us One

A velvet playground/Intimately heightened

The smooth and silky Line of perfection Normally hidden between Two perfect long tanned stems, Puffs prominently Its outer lips In arousal To my hands, Massaging lightly Over her naked body Sensually pressing Into the lush bed. Erotic sounds Escape her lips In waves of Hot syllables That form no words, Only tones, Of wondrous bliss Deep inside her. Her hot skin Under my palms, A...Read On

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Spoken Without Words

Without words, he wishes to show his feelings on the day of Valentines.

 A simple thing to show devotion  A card of written passion  By pouring his soul into statement With a, “Be My Valentine.”  Plan to present in February  A simple date of fourteen  For a night of un-ruled passions  Starting with a kiss of lips  A fine wine with a fancy dinner  Feelings of being aroused  Growing in each other’s company  Was leading to a fun night  Standing before...Read On

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I Reached For You

Waking up thinking of a lover and whether she is thinking of you.

I reached for you In my night The softness Of your skin, Your warmth You pulled me closer In our dance Of mutual arousal But, alas, It was merely Restless slumber As I woke I wondered If you also Reached for me In your night Two smiles Our shared Anticipation Until we touch ...Read On

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My Daily Valentine

I do not need one day a year to tell you how much I care. Our passion comes from deep within, It’s something I cannot quite define. We are drawn to one another like magnets; an invisible force brings us together. We take the good with the bad, both positive and negative. When we lie in a passionate embrace, our bodies moving as one, the world falls away; leaving only us. What we ...Read On

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First Kiss

Do you remember that feeling of the first kiss?

The affectionate feelings, as you walk side by side. Wondering if he will do it, and how it will feel if he does. Daydreaming, wishing, attraction. The stop at the front door, awkward pauses and fidgeting. Unending conversations, actually talking about the weather. Heart pounding, nerve racking, anticipation. Not wanting to be too forward, not wanting to leave without it. So nervous...Read On

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Voice

i am no one a disembodied voice calling endless through the night whispered from top mountain peeks to drift down the valleys only to settle  with the morning dew I am everywhere i fill the air around you cradle you in your sleep with sounds so soft they touch your dreams invading your waking moments with fleeting thoughts that can not be grasped within your dreams follow the river my love...Read On

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Through His eyes

It is wonderful And scary at the same time When someone sees you as special, As someone of great value. On one hand it makes you fly, Find belief and joy, Pride in that you matter. At the same time, The worry is there, Of not being able to live up to it, Afraid you will fail or disappoint. He sees her In a way she doesn’t understand. She is a bit of a broken soul, In a broken...Read On

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Cabaret Girl

A predatory stripper uses young men

The backstage pass Came as a surprise You wanted to see me I had to surmise Our eyes were locked During your set While you stripped bare My appetite, whet I was only eighteen Never been to a show You, twenty-three Used to the flow Young men were your passion In cabaret bars Where you'd flaunt your wares Building memoirs I pushed through the curtain Of your dressing room You stood...Read On

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Until

A never-ending love, eternal's gift from you, Like a thread on a spool forever we are twining As the silver lining of our wed quilts our spread, And when the thimble runs over with kisses The buttons that we sewed told our true,  I will be there to share a string to tide me over  Until my life unwinds and the bobbin goes quiet, Burying me with your needle....Read On

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Scream

In the dark, I found my light.

Tears falling down my face, and I feel like a disgrace. It is dark, cold and lonely. Feeling the monster inside me, it's killing me, and I am powerless. The dream that never was. This killer taking my soul, my faith in love, I want it back. Screaming but not heard. I hate having you near, and not be able to say the words. A bottle stronger than me. Now, in the corner I only guess,...Read On

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Just A Girl

For Christina

To haunt me with your heart's coordinates, its quiet and drifting song that can never remain hidden with mine. I cannot tell these melodies apart, the rhythms are seamless and urgent. For such an inescapable need for another to map my every desire and secret, there has to be more to you. You are much more than just a girl. To feel this constant unseen ache for your presence and...Read On

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Yoo-hooing

If only peekaboo's could know the daunting's of the days what mortal souls you and I and crying in the snow If only the everin' could hear  blessings you give to me beneath the sins in token  and faraway dreams If only peekaboo's could know  the wisp of your whispers  looking into your coppering eyes  they would sympathize I the bard and the yard bird of prose building a nest ...Read On

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Ode to Beth

I want her and her Husband as Karren.

Ode to Her Oh my dearest, sweet, Beth Anne baby I just want to make you sexually happy I love the way you swing you ass Every time my room you do slowly pass The clothes you wear are beyond compare I can not help but to sit and stare As I watch you walk my cock does rise I wish my lips were between you thighs I want to pull down your panties and eat you cunt I...Read On

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Is It Futile

Is it always going to be useless? Will she ever really understand? Has the truth been lost in the mist of misunderstanding? Tomorrow, she will get it. Tomorrow, she will get me. Tomorrow, she will know all. Tomorrow, I will not feel the futility. Until then Until that time Until she understands Until she gives me succor I will continue. Go on. Make do. Never give up, never give in. ...Read On

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A Sailor's Siren

The sea calms my barren soul not a single light shines at this silent hour waiting for my sailor upon the rocky shore the same waves which took to him my plea a message in a bottle, in it my heart and love Daily I await for his return at the old pier for the man who brought back my light Our last kiss with a fearful sigh I gave waving a handkerchief to the wind When the sailor for...Read On

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On The Way To St. Paul (Top's My Ala Mode)

On the road to St. Paul, highway sixty-five, I pulled into a truck stop just north of Louisville,  and got out my atlas. There I met a zephyr... a zephyr named Desire, she was kindling fires among eighteen wheelers, and recapped tires.  Between the eggs and bacon, her tits scratched my grits on top of the ala mode...  just as well I suppose, on highway sixty-five. At the cashier,...Read On