the dilemma, if there is one,
which comes first
love or lust ?
i've always concentrated on my animal instincts of lust
but felt second skin in love
no neat stanzas with the answers here
just riding a wave
a good feeling here
a tug of desire there
lust has a certain texture
love is more velvety a feel
kinda rambling here
maybe rub up against me a little
let's see what that turns into ...
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
grip, bang, flash flood rains
i'm soaking wet electric
my hardware gets fried each and every time
you grab my face
metal and flesh, tangled hair, enmeshed
you worship at my altar,
on your knees, so gentle, discreet
head bowed in prayer to the comfort u find there
this moment’s fully submerged
waiting for the water to break so u can breathe
sound returns; the air cuts clean
back to crashing waters
a separate you and me~
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
you **** me
with the way you
come and go
in and out
of my life
you could always stay
stay for some tea
or a stiff drink
and maybe we'll remember
why we started this whole thing
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
i wish i knew
how you do
these things you do
that make my insides
turn to goo~
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:01 PM UTC
Rilke whispers to me…sedentary body of rush…heat pushes
out from the head…throat desires chianti and kalamata
open book, eyes look…words creating doorways
empty landscape. behind her mind prisoners break free, slam gates
mossy, tendril-vined romantic escapes. the time to absorb is over
the well is full…scribble, scrawl so fast...body relaxed
making music with the fast clack, clack of her old Olympia
chair thrown back, mad dash to each bookshelf and book stash
hunting for a line to feed her burning imagination…Nag Champa
flowery smoke signals inspire ancient thought…burns down slow
slower still...ashes rot…distant voices creep closer…the black ribbon is drying
words begin to resist the page…door opens...silence is crashed
beautiful stanzas fragment…slash...love enters and permeates every room~
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 8:31 PM UTC
exploratious exchange of the spirit and brain
happened on a windy, acid aftermath saturday.
like a breeze through a tree
we exchanged our deeper meanings
and you moved me~
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 10:33 AM UTC
i see a shadow on the wall
-mine-
it's beautiful
and alone
and that's
alright
Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
the tick tocks roll swift these days,
200 plus day pages fly away
before i saw how dizzy intense this fall had come down on me,
...how high up i got laid.
my serpentine needs roll and heave
in search of fulfillment
until i reel backwards and stumbling just now noticing, maybe it ain't possible.
unreal needs and possible dreams fill my daytime.
sights set so high, yet i'm still wingless, so needless to say i can't yet fly.
i battle the crazy. i battle the ill
with my trusty tools: a bottle, a shot, a bowl and some pills.
out of my mind time, every night time is what i need to stay alive.
i need to stick around to see what goes down next.
see if this **** gets any better, or see if i can get her any wetter.
cuz, that’s what i really want.
her hot breath washing across my neck, turning on the ignition in my hips, to the tune of our engines we swell and dip.
supple belly...liquid thighs...lips all over my face...melting insides,
she's what i need to stay alive.
i've never had all my senses so high at the same time.
speaking of time, did i mention it's picking up speed?
a cause for celebration and my girl are all i need
to make my moments complete~
Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 8:40 PM UTC
there's a boy across a bridge
dwelling above a shop
who lights up the heart, dwelling
in the chest of a girl
who sees the boys smile
inside the eyelids she closes
whenever she catches a face full of
sunlight~
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC
just stop
telling me
to have a
good night.
i've had enough of you
telling me what to do.
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 11:03 PM UTC