Suspended in a silent pause Whilst life is rushing by At rest against surreal shores Beneath a perspex sky Create a world that stands alone Amidst the frenzied pace From dented dreams and illusions thrown To form a static place Existance in a different realm While chaos spins around Where placidness is at the helm… Continue reading Static place
Author: Sam
Reality or dream
Is life reality or is it a dream Do we play to our own tune, or is it what it seems Is our life already mapped Or do we choose our own path, find adversity and adapt Ride the rapids on a raft Are we powerless a victim to every happen chance Or can we… Continue reading Reality or dream
Soapy
Soapy and wet Anticipating yet Letting go of control Pleasure our goal Shower pulses Spray convulses Against our bodies Tattoing ecstasies Fingers slide Probe and glide Building urges Feeling surges Languous heat Sinuous beat
Lots of time
It took lots of my life To find my way To understand the me inside To do a complete survey Why wasn’t I taught to respect myself To set a ticket price, off the bargin shelf …….. It took lots of time To move from shyness To understand that I could shine That as… Continue reading Lots of time
My first Sidlak poem
Sidlak poetry (sid/lak) is a structured poetry consisting of 5 lines with 3-5-7-9 syllables AND A COLOR. The last line must be a COLOR that describes the whole poem or the feelings of the writer. Life comes in different shades and hues. The colorful the merrier. Show us your true colors. Write your first sidlak… Continue reading My first Sidlak poem
The trials and tribulations of writing that book
Putting the words on the paper That was an easy caper The flow of ideas The protagoniststs fears The plot that was not The plan that was shot The breaking of rules Maybe created by fools That was an easy caper The novel soon grew In chapters woo hoo I wrote as I spoke Great… Continue reading The trials and tribulations of writing that book
Softness
Softness in abundance, as great as the sun Delicate touches, like spiders webs spun Excitement grows at the dawn of each day Emotions overflow, with each interplay Giving all of me, Giving all of you
Interplay
There is a tingle between us Electricity when we touch There is a buzz between us Our conversations thrill us much There is interplay between us Magnetism drawing us in There is passion between us Should our love affair begin There is excitement between us Exquisite feelings on display Is this the day between us… Continue reading Interplay
Tasting sweetness
Holding close, seizing strokes Tasting sweetness, lust evokes Touching, teasing, squeeze and grind Tantalising, feelings, feeds the mind Growing warmth my need inspires Look in your eyes reflects desires
For my own sanity
I want you to like me I think you understand I hope that our friendship Will stay until the end I wanted you to love me The stars had seemed so right Those early hedonistic days Then you stole off in the night I wanted us to maintain, that special bond Those special shared moments… Continue reading For my own sanity
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 