Is the way
You fill me
I didn't know
I was not born a
I was broken into
I will always feel your presence
Through these quantum
These strings they bind
Through our time lines
Beyond the conscious states
Those subtle lies
It seems quite complicated
Yet it's as simplistic as can be
Along came a wind of change
And blew two spirits free
Hay folks thanks for stopping by
Come on over and visit our side of Hello Poetry!
See ya there!
Fingers sinking deep
below your surface;
seeping into your *****,
caressing your crevices.
leaving their mark; baring pleasure.
coursing ecstasy through your veins.
searching for the highest of peeks beyond measure
scorching heat, blood boiling, the pleasure pains
soothing your aching flesh
in relentless pursuit; of higher depths
guilty yearnings, urges run rampant
as your ecstasy starts to progress
heavy breathing your hands held abreast
pungent liquids; drenched with desire
a seeping puddle stains the mattress
gingerly leaking, outlining your canvas
a mist in the air, cooling your skin;
We all paint our lives.
The mountains of challenges,
The rivers of tears,
The waterfalls of joy.
We mix the colours of sorrow and laughter
And add the colours of experience and the years that passed.
The souls we will always remember
And the moments we will never forget.