Dream asleep, dream awake Vision of you hard to shake The melted state that you can create Adds a layer to infinity, the great debate Hormones raised precarious state Dream asleep, dream awake We float together, communicate
Daylight floods past the curtain edges Over the ceiling and lightens the room Never the harsh clear light of the African sky No the mellower hazy light of England Yet as I lay in bed and feel, I soar and fly.
She wants to please Not to tease Every move calculated As she lays there naked The phone in hand video as planned To show her body In a way not shoddy With preciseness and daring She feels she is sharing Her sexuality In this fantasy Poem related to Converging Lives the novel.
Daydreams, night schemes Living a life together, always smiling whatever the weather Rosey glow , when really I know Pipe dreams, crazy schemes Charisma abounds, excitement confounds Reality check, from a distance you are perfect Read between the lines, you commit a few crimes Happily ever after, couldn’t be dafter You pride yourself in telling … More Daydreams
Anticipation Starting a new chapter Anticipation New period of rapture New dating Maybe mating Anticipation They tick all the boxes How thick a façade do they have to fox us Anticipation Expecting lots of validation Out if the window procrastination Anticipation Putting aside old wrongs and disappointments Clean sheet foregoing clairvoyance Anticipation Hoping for a … More Anticipation
Love is the joy Love is the motivator Love is the buzz Love is the decoy Love is the lance Stabbing the unwary, part of a dance Love can destroy Love can be the laser Cauterising the heart Love can be pain Tearing worlds apart Love can be bitter Love can be sweet Love can … More Love
I like your style You make me smile Your ease and charm Act like a balm The you I share Without a care The bits I see Tantalise me
Out of my mind, onto the page, Ideas stream, words just rage, Calmouring for release, urging me on, My love for life, drives the marathon, Creativity tantalises, pushes the pace, The need to transcribe, a daily race, Wanting to engage, to evoke a reaction, Portraying all of life, immense satisfaction.
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I will write a love song Though I don’t believe in love anymore I will sing a love song Just like I used to before … I believed love was sufficient Can surpass any wall Enough to live and die for And that would be all … Thought love was…
Look into the mirror what do I see Do I see, the outer shell that masquerades as me Look a little closer, stare into my eyes Can I see an inner glow, flickering, burning, a surprise Ah maybe that is my inner light The me stripped of pretences, burning ever brighter The implications are tremendous … More Inner Light