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Hunting Sinners

The evening quiet as a mouse praying in a churchI slip into the night The wings of the bat its latest meal in searchWhisper to me dark tidingsMy heart will jump and give a lurchAs we hunt sinners this evening This is a poem from a prompt from dVerse: “Today we are finding different waysContinue reading “Hunting Sinners”

The Place We Have Come To

So we have arrivedA estas alturasAnd have come of ageA estas alturasAt this place and timeA estas alturasTo this single spaceWas it by His hand?¿Divina providencia?Or perhaps fate?No. Divina providencia.That guided us to this land;God’s country.Divina providencia. How was I to know?Un inocenteShe shouldn’t have been thereUn inocenteIt’s not my fault I swearUn inocenteShe’ll getContinue reading “The Place We Have Come To”

ORGASMS

OrgasmsHot, fiery explosions of pent up EnergyLet loose in one single momentMaybe drawn outMaybe noBut that single sparkThat instantWhen everything is ReleasedThat!I want that.But not just a physical orgasmNoI want to a release of the mindAn intellectual orgasmBlow my mind, let it leakDripping off my tongue with articulated interpretationPrecipitous sentiments of cerebral provocation My mindContinue reading “ORGASMS”

Crushed Seduction (Alliterisen)

Two threats, open love letterWet my whistle the story’s steamyClear cut quaint question asked“Who will be my last love?” you ask.I answer in artAs is my way with meaningIt is I you yearn to loveDon’t dream about me at nightIn wondrous fits of flightDon’t you undress me in dreamsRipping apart satin seamsLooking to loose myContinue reading “Crushed Seduction (Alliterisen)”

Why Fight Fate?

We give our love to the fatesOur lives we give over to destinyI choose not in this flight of fantasyLet the wind choose the datesIn which our eyes lock rusted upon some iron gateLogic looks down upon us frowning jealously We dance to the hidden strings of time if only temporarilyWho are we if notContinue reading “Why Fight Fate?”

Who Am I? – Sculpted

Who am I? On what level? When I look in the mirror What do I see? Who looks back at me? Can I see with closed eyes? Do I scream? When I look in the mirror Is it me that I see? Or just a figment, my imagination When I see me Who am IContinue reading “Who Am I? – Sculpted”

Solitude

A delusion of emptinessSitting alone By myself in a crowd Listening to each single drop of rainIn a storm Beating against the window searching to get inI say hello Only to have the echoes ghost meI sit alone In a crowded café As the stormRages outside Waiting for you. After All is Said … What’sContinue reading “Solitude”

Hello Operator?

Hello?-Hello operator?Hello. How may I help?-Tell me that I matter.And why would I do that?-You asked how you could help.And that would help?-As far as I can tell.But do you have a problem? Something we can help you with?-Yes. It would help if you would just listen.Then I’m listening. Tell me your problem.-The problem isContinue reading “Hello Operator?”

A Closed Book

I can’t read you Your eyes closedLids hooded Your heart is closed to meFleeting touch of your fingers Race across my skinFleeting beats of my heartWithin my chest You flee from me into darknessYour lips have never touched mineNor have I held your hand in mineYet in my mind you lingerLike the frost of aContinue reading “A Closed Book”

Seduced By Seduction

Seduction, sly mistress that she isSlow, sensuous, serious bizSlides up to you, whispers in your earSensual temptations to allay your fears I can’t wait for her to whisper to meSimple words for simpler pleasuresSecret acts of forbidden treasureShe’s a seductress, my favorite missSomeone I need, can’t live without this I admit I’m addicted to herSeducedContinue reading “Seduced By Seduction”