Where do we go from here?You go your way and I go mineOr continue togetherTied together until the end of timeNo matter the storms or sunny weatherPerhaps it’s best if we partWe had our fun, it was sweetBut all things endA challenge we can’t defeatOur hearts will break and rendIs it fate or our choiceThatContinue reading “Where Do We Go From Here”
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Figures At The Seaside
“Let’s go to the seaside,” she says. Our little spot. Away from the crowds, the vacationers, those on holiday and the lifeguards at work. Let’s go to the seaside means she can go without clothes, inhibitions. Display the beauty of Aphrodite; without the yapping of the hounds from Hades.For meIt means I must go, forContinue reading “Figures At The Seaside”
The Struggle
Why do we struggle to be who we are?Our true face to show, I see you and you see meBeneath the mask, filtered for your acceptanceLies the truth upon which I base all my liesYou are you and I am IWhy do I struggle to be who I am?Is it some traumatic even from myContinue reading “The Struggle”
Quite Absurd
It seems quite absurd the rain falling downInstead of needing the sun to be outInspiring rainbows to come aroundInsisting that the colors come aboutTaming lions and bearsTaking ruby colored shoesThe sun will come out sharesTuscan red headed orphan bluesAim for the sky and you’ll hit the starsAsk the questions why and you’ll answer them allAnotherContinue reading “Quite Absurd”
How It Ends
This is how it ends, nothing like how it beganTime has turned the page, The sage left with nothing to sayI walk away, crossing a borderAn artificial line across a very real divideNever to turn back and see your eyes looking my wayIt began rough but smooth seas calmed our wavesBlessed with bounteous apathyWe lookedContinue reading “How It Ends”
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?”
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