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Sin Jan 2016
I danced with the night angel
Once upon a moon
Held her silver hand
As we twirled
To the tune

Her eyes did hold me
In a gaze of love
As I feel so deep
With all the stars above

She touched my heart
Made my soul fly high
Wiped the tears away
On moonbeams and dreams

Dancing with her until
The dawn shall break
Happiness forever more
No mortal man shall take
My angel of the darkest night
Under the silver moon

Oh to dream that dream again
To hear our soothing tune
But alas the sun will rise
And then she shall be gone
My heart doth greave
At this good-by
Until the nightime
Calls
Sin Jan 2016
Inside I cry at the thought of you gone
No pain comes sharper than a broken heart
For I'll never hold the hand
Or kiss those lips again
My memory
  Jan 2016 Sin
Thomas P Owens Sr
In the finer lines of my Mother's eyes
where backroads lead to secret tears
much is spoken when one explores
the map that etches those many years

expressed in smiles and subtle stares
when the world is harsh and cruel
calm washes through your tested soul
that stings of ridicule

in the finer lines of my Mother's eyes
life's riches are retained
and the wells that feed her loving child
through those eyes are sustained
  Jan 2016 Sin
Thomas P Owens Sr
and should this night find you alone
staring into the abyss
shivering in the chill of hopelessness
fire the candle
dip the quill
and speak to me
for i await your solitary tear
your desperate moment
giving rise to the beauty that cries
deep within the soul
of the poet
Sin Jan 2016
Meet me under the cork tree at night
Let me show you stars so bright
How they twinkle, shimmer at the light
Of the moon that holds them dear and tight

Let me show you heaven above
And how the gods play in love
Dance with me my ***** now
At night when the wolves will howl

Darkness holds my fevered heart
And strange behaviour begins to bark
Out from my cursed mouth now run
Before crimson tears soil the sun

I need you here with me tonight
Don't be scared of this moonlight
The winds call my very name
And before light
You my angel will be the same
Sin Jan 2016
He knelt at her, beauty was the charm that kept him there, as she looked down upon him smiling, her lips parting and her eyes closing. He was spell bound and could feel the heat rushing within their bodies, pulling him towards her midriff the excitement he felt in his heart made him gasp.
She pulled his hair and his face fell into her womanhood, soft, warm, exciting, tasting her he closed his eyes and bathed in all her being. Hunger grew inside him and holding onto her thighs he drank from her life giving spring.
Her long dark raven coloured hair hung down her back and wisps stuck to her face as the heat between her legs grew. Panting, she wanted it all and he was gonna give her everything. Shaking with pleasure she held his head tight as the moment came and all the stars and moons in the universe crammed into her mind.
Then he walked in......
Got a little carried away Lol, hope no one is offended. Just had this whirling around my tiny mind :-)
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