Belly dance into my dreams, ******* me with your shake
So proud to grace the sheets with punk rock royality. I am the bohemian poet, the immaculate escort for the divine
My hand will lead as we wear something we wouldn't usually wear                                           under the Celtic MooN and over the sea that remains between us...
Resilient smiles fill the sky above
As kindness matters and Laughter is necessary
I hold the Love I have to give while protecting the heart I am to keep.
In the most sincerest way possible ... I ask you
Let me be your hidden hero
Let me be your Charlie Brown
Unknown the ocean, silhouette the sound.

~let me make you smile ~
as you quiver within my arms,
my bed is the wall..no sheets just skin.
The sweat we create becomes a champagne waterfall.
our fluids mix in tantric showers and climatic moans
this tango will not end anytime
soon .. the song will change, the candles will go out
as we become the flame that the ambiance sways toward
We create the light now as the dried wax sculpts the moment
Our clothing is left to be left alone ..
For right now is forever and forever I have you..

O' love my charity,
you walked into the cortex of my of my landscape.
Seeking shelter from the wind you found the bed of roses
I had spread out for you.
I had to blink twice as I watched you dance perfectly
in rhythm with the wind of this beautiful, unexpected change.
Taking hold of this moment and of this kiss.
Destiny to be for you and for me...
O' love my sweet, sweet charity.

"The light between us is nothing but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion"

"With eye's wide closed, we act out a waltz emoted through expression, mood, lighting and so much more"

"Always I have taken the long road down on a journey to forever"

"Signed by the soul and the depth of the morals you bring to the table"

"Finding & giving sustenance through laughter and gentle touch, the light between us is nothing
but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion"

"You're a pleasure for the imagination as my undivided attention gladly circles around my insomnia"

waiting
waiting
thinking..  
must be busy..
I'll wait.. even though
in my mind silence means that time has run out..
family
family that energy...
don't fade

"I am a casual man of spirit, lost in the comfortable silence of us. All within dreams lived awake.  Your voice is calling, as I 'savoir' the grace.  Just for this still moment of right now.. your mystery is a turn on."

Your hips dance upon impact of shut eye's,
I escape into the wonderland
of your sea..bathing in the chemicals between
us, I rise.  To penetrate the moment, and
lift you into uncharted waters..
slowly .. with each step..a choir of crows
sing to us with emotion.  Their voices familiar~
Down the rabbit hole of loves trust..
Into uncharted waters..
We create the flame
that flatters the light.

In the retrospect of the now ..
We are pure..
As I turn to you and instantly touching the back of your neck..
I begin ..
you answer me in puddles , that we'll just call,
..sweat.  
Give me a women whose body I can use as a canvas ..
my hands the brushes .. every stroke to be sensual and felt..
what's good for her is good for me .. let me ~moVe you
let me make you ..
smile ~ as you quiver within my arms,
my bed is the wall.. no sheets
just skin"

..Unencumbered by ego..

This world is not permanent,
as we surf through moments of human consciousness
grabbing all the available moments to form and mold into
memories and
personal expression.
Within these thoughts we are truly alive,
acending into the mystery of imagination..
As the surf is the soul within this rabit hole of style and dance,
we light each other up brighter than the shine of a sunbeams smile.
Cascading further down into the lurid waters of lust,
as we lay bathing in the chemicals that we create between us.
Demure and reserved we are, with a modest whisper of enlightenment..
Yet enduring and logical.