People make you wait
Nothing you can do about it
Don’t try to rush them
You’ll get more excuses than you need
Look at your phone
People watch
Take a nap
Dream about winning lotto
Take it in stride
If you tell them you’re mad
Next time you’ll wait longer
Part of the gig
As I open the door, the soft light and rumpled sheets welcome me.
pillows tossed about.
I breathe deep and smile, the traces of fragrance and scented candles
mixed with the lingering scent of lovemaking, bring a soft smile to my
face,
and a certain eerie feeling that you are still there.
That this room is yours.
indeed you are here, in my mind, in my heart, in my nostrils, I feel
you. I smell you.
Over the days, your scent fades…
I must have you again.
I prepare fresh scented sheets and await my lover.
This room that was once where I went to escape the weariness of life,
is now a sanctuary where I keep “US”. A Place where my basic nature is
free to be indulged,
a place to feel passion, be vulnerable, be ME.
As I sink into my bed, I feel you around me,
I know that this place is OURS. I bury my face in the pillows,
searching for more of your scent. This room is now a corner of my life
where I keep something very special.
I protect it from the entire rest of my world.
I smile again, “ours”is a place were love, contentment, rest, passion,
and peace live.
Where and you and I come, to be “US”
Doubt not, she worth than nature
Arena of beauty, thy love I seek
Lie here with me forever
On thy bosom, perish my loveache
Let rain on me thy magic
An immortal, not dust grown
it’s a quiet walk down a dark street
a dim light glowing in your bedroom
you took my hand
you looked into my eyes
you laid me down
and took my breath away…
precious commodity
never enough
don’t take it for granted
a zone out in paradise
somewhere between
is the precious nap
sometimes better than 8
20 minutes of bliss
the recharge mantra
the time out for adults
just let me have this
then I’ll zoom some more
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Skin on skin
Eyes
Breath
Tangible
Wild
Owned
Collected
Taken
Sweaty
Humid
Moist
Rainy
The day begins…
We stalk one another
and circle—
sniffing the air.
Tense yet tender hunters
in skins of fear we ripple
shine
skirt the edge of tears
and
pounce
fang and claw.
You rip into my shoulder—
Ah! Break me open, love
for that is the law
of the forest.
I want to feel it all,
my head full of rain and
thunder.
Your trembling and I
shudder in the pleasure
of non-escape.
Devoured by you for days,
ravaged with the way you taste
so delicious!
Hunt my heart
roaming
among the wild thickets.
Chase the pale moon down
to the water and feast
on my kisses
with eyes wide open,
mouths foaming.
We lick our wounds together
lying in the tall grass and
how you make me laugh, my love—
after a hard day of hunting.
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If you live with me
There will be morning interludes
Before coffee
Start the day right
spooning
caressing
looking at the clock
a quick encounter
Maybe not about passion
More about energy
Apex
Shower
You make the coffee
While I tie up the trash
Everyone’s happy
Day begins…
You in your black panties
No face
Nothing else
To identify you
But I know
What lies beneath
The wanton desire
The magical songbird
The butterfly in the sun
My lustful goddess
The woman who makes me
Stir with desire
For you
Lying and waiting
In your black panties
On the bed
With love in your heart
And fire in your veins
I found you
You were waiting for me
Tho not knowing I was coming
I’m here
At the beginning of the dawn
Arm around your waist
In a state of bliss…
