That’s the women that I am, do you really understand There is an abundance of style and grace, the dynamics in the curves of my face, for those with an open mind, can you see the brilliant buoyancy that is mine. Feel the warmth that is my smile, ill-tempered impatience is not apart ofContinueContinue reading “That’s The Women That I Am”
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UNBURDEN BY YOUR SMILE
Hearing your whisper in the meadows of spring No longer broken heart among still vivid dreams Cast out the light from wretchedness of my past Instilled reflective visions why shall they not last Reaching the bottomless cesspools of wanton folly Manipulative! the mistrustful still fools will volley Forsaken ye jealousies the intolerant are jubilant! RevelingContinueContinue reading “UNBURDEN BY YOUR SMILE”
A DAY WITH MY WIFE
Stumbling along this path of cobble stone the days of our past but now there gone Never thought my source of delight, would cause such nightmares my pain at night This heart had sung among the daffodils, the daisy, those dahlia’s, my wife my thrill. You were my nectar! hummingbirds are also collectors, Your shiningContinueContinue reading “A DAY WITH MY WIFE”
CONQUERING THY SPRIT
Was she not flushed in her silky skin tones man’s longing heart could do her no wrong. Weary was thy glances she’s casting this haze her warm glaze ensuring my simmering daze. Echo’s of sounds the lost chambers in sea shell the scorpion’s bite! it’s the same pain as it swells. Petals of light shimmeringContinueContinue reading “CONQUERING THY SPRIT”
SILENT WHISPERS OF YOU
I felt the quivering in your essence swept along in frantic breezes. Then what of your feverish touch once more how it pleases. Deviousness in your glare deliciously how it teases. Thy desperate need of your scent oh how relentlessly it seizes. Combustible! You ignited my passions no longer can you escape thisContinueContinue reading “SILENT WHISPERS OF YOU”
CAN THE FLAMES BE TAMED
There’s this fragile conscious state of the mind numbness then confusion soon follows in time thy caressing hand upon your soft warm flesh Those challenging memories I’m hopeful at best I woke this morning from this stumbling dream In rushing to my window so what does it mean? With straining eyes that were lookingContinueContinue reading “CAN THE FLAMES BE TAMED”
The Night Of The Bite
It was a clear cool night that was full of hallucination, as I slept my body convulse to those unknown anticipations. This dark shroud descending upon me was complicating my dream’s revelations, that was the reason for my hesitations. Then this raven hair beauty with cat eyes that had a red rose color hue! thatContinueContinue reading “The Night Of The Bite”
Enduring Passions
You comb over your life in your mind’s eye, you can feel the ebb and flow of your emotions, those vivid way point of recollections strung out on life’s memory line through time. Then you conjure up an alternating directions, those wonderings of this new alternated directive. Life’s simple score cards it’s a strange game,ContinueContinue reading “Enduring Passions”
