I will travel the world with you.
Or just travel the country.
Or at least travel the distance
between your bottom lip
and your ear,
and the valleys between
each of your fingertips.
I will explore the surface
of your torso
and the depth of your mind.
I will study the curvature
of your jaw
and learn the history
of your eyes.
I will completely immerse myself
in your voice and your laughter
until I am no longer a tourist.
And THEN we can travel the world.

May be you see my life
Across miles and years
The gentle rolling hills and valleys
Verdant earth that ebbs
And flows
Summer grass cool beneath
Wearied feet
Lazy sunsets slip soft and smoky
Rest for another day
Quiet against my breast
Breath measured
I treasure you
Sheltered in my embrace

Is this your love
Blinded to the rifts
The ragged cliffs
Barren and ravaged
Weathered scars
Torrential rains and landslide chaos
Define me
Canyons so deep
Light never descends
Do you find beauty
In my weathered soul
The rush of ascent
As you fly from this valley
Pinnacle bound
and breathless
Love is rarified air

I am your oasis
In the shifting sands
Drifting dunes and valleys
I shimmer in your love
Your mirage
A vision of shelter
Beautiful
Forever....
TL Boehm
051308

His Arms:

As I lay there I can feel him
I feel his soft skin on my back
His arm is draped over my waste
The heat seeping through the thin layer of my shirt

I turn slowly as if not to wake him
I gaze upon his face
His beautiful face, the face I love
I find my hand moving towards his face

Quickly I pull it back
But not quick enough for I notice his arm is no longer in my waist
His arm now holds my hand
Slowly he brings it to his lips as he whispers "I love you"

I hear those words come forth from my own lips
Right then I know that he is the one
He is for me

I notice his arms are no longer on my hand
They are back around my waist
His arms are my fortress
They are my shield
His arms keep me safe
His arms are mine

His eyes
they are so dreamy

His hair
so soft that you want to run your fingers through it.

His smell
so intoxicating, filling every breath of air I take.

His arms
so strong; never wanting to leave their security.

His lips
so inviting, that I want to feel those feathers touch me every time I
look at his face.

His presence
forever engraved in my heart.

push me back in my chair

kiss my mouth and mess my hair

pull my shirt off so fast it rips

grind your pelvis against mine and bite my lips

hold my hands back and put your naked breast in my face

press your naked chest to mine and feel my heart race.............................................................­.......................(to be continued)

His tongue
moves
wet and slow
as a snail

from the back
of her bent knee,
up her thigh,
to the place

she'd ***
if he got there
too soon.
He wants to

awake her soul;
wants to
open her up
like budding flower

in spring
and make her
being sing.
She wants to say:

more, more, more,
but all she can do
is open her mouth
and release

a groan or moan,
an utter
of in-distinctive words
fluttering out

from between
hot lips
like free,
random birds.

****** me. Yes you, You
reading this poem, this plea.
Come take me, fill my senses with
sights and sounds and smells
Come hear me moan
hear me coo
See my blood quickened pulse
throb as you stand close
****** the whole of me
nibble at me, caress me, taste me
honey sweet I lie at your feet
I no longer want to be an ingénue
I want to be reborn, seduced by you
Crush your lips to mine
Crash into me

just seconds in over conversation.
i made this beautiful observation.
i never, judge a book while its covered.
and you, i look forward to being uncovered.
falling in love because of it.
everytime you smile, I bite my bottom lip.
eyes so deep,can’t wait to take a dip.
lips so good, can’t wait to take a sip.
falling in love, you are such a trip.