Looking out across the great divide Time slows as I see the mirage Coming slowly closer Shimmering light surrounds the image A man emerges lightening flashes His hand touches my face I am On fire feeling energised alive.
Category: lust
Glimpses of you
I get glimpses of who you are Makes me want to return from afar Your soul seems suffused in light Like a moth to a flame it seems so right Your warmth and sweetness Becomes my weakness Drunk on the your nectar Like a bee, I am a collector The intenseness of our communication Has… Continue reading Glimpses of you
Buried Fantasies
Sharing buried fantasies We eagerly find Trialling our ecstasy Freeing our minds Sharing passion true Colours our lives Expanding our view Excitement thrives Whatever we can imagine Will become our feast Adding allure and attraction To that ravening beast.
Meme. Roiling clouds
Aura
The aura surrounding you, mellifluous sound and light Colours blending and changing, music in my mind Your aura enchants me, pure cosmic delight There is beauty, surrounding us keeping love inclined Words alone cannot tell, meaning, so sublime
Thinking thoughts a little deranged
Feeling the surges of passion exchanged Thinking the thoughts a little deranged Warm waves wash over me Errupting feelings I didn’t foresee Wanting to surrender and lose control Allowing the feelings to take over me Sending me reeling to ecstasy
Eternal Dream
The bubble has been burst Will that be the worst Life gets in the way Almost every day Changes put a strain On relationships normal chain He/she can make you sad Also make you mad Love is but a guide You cannot run and hide What is this nebulous thing The emotion that pulls our… Continue reading Eternal Dream
Leave my heart behind
Now we have started This sweet seductive game I think the rules we somehow, need to exclaim If we just, play it by ear We will be hurt I fear Not to think, of ground rules Is the fools path to hell I need to feel the power of your body I want to explore… Continue reading Leave my heart behind
Coup de Foudre.
The coup de foudre when it comes Often has a roll of drums What sparks the action, who can tell Lust and hormones can cause hell The gentle meeting of two minds Interests that mean, you are two of a kind The lightening strikes, the need to touch Desolation, when apart, can be too much… Continue reading Coup de Foudre.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 