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jim moore Jun 2014
you fit perfectly
in my arms
your small framed body
blends seamlessly with mine
like the sunrise
gently overtaking
the calm morning sky
slowly warming
the winter morning
setting fire to the sky
warming my body
with the heat
of a thousand suns
finally thawing
my heart and mind
from a long
winter's hibernation
I'll be thinking about you
Thinking about me
jim moore Jun 2014
We are like two celestial bodies
On different orbits
That keep us apart
In a beautiful elliptical dance
Every now and then
We collide
And return to our orbits
That pull us further and further apart
Only to repeat the cycle all over again
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jim moore Jun 2014
I undressed you
in my mind
You spoke to me
with your eyes
We danced that way
delicately
Time after time
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jim moore Jun 2014
I lie here soaking in your warmth
fighting off the chill of reality
tracing circles around your areola with my finger
wondering how I got here
and how I will escape
love's indifference is not welcome here
and neither am i this time
Lusts veracity had been fed
the fetter of desire has been shed
jim moore Jun 2014
A momentary fervor
Wipe sweat from brow
Think,
Think harder
Dream, daydream
Of fingers on flesh
Eyes a gaze with fire
Hearts ablaze with desire
No reading minds
Or between the lines
Just simple wants and needs
And everything in between
Just you
Just me
Warm summer night
No sheets
Just skin
I dream of simplicity
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jim moore Jun 2014
I wait

"Time waits for no one"

I watch

I think

I analyze
I calculate

Risk
Reward
Profit
Loss

I wait

"Time waits for no one"

These things take time
They don't happen overnight

"Time waits for no one"

*******, some things are worth waiting for
I wait

"Are you happy?"

Things could be worse

"That's not an answer"
"Are you happy"

No
It could be worse

"Life is short"
"You only get one shot"
"Time is precious"
"You're not getting any younger"

*******
I wait.  
Some things are worth waiting for

"Time waits for no one"
A conglomerate of conversation with an old friend Glenlivet, a real friend the other night, and the voices in my head.  I need to catch up with my dear friend Glenlivet more often.  A little grease for the synapses every now and then.
jim moore Jun 2014
She moves free like the breeze
Going wherever it takes her
Floating high above life
Above the complexities
Her mind follows gracefully
She speaks only art
Through soft pink lips
She shapes and creates
Floating sculptures, art exhibits
They flow from her mouth
Elegantly crafted and vivid
But the real art
The best made sculpture
Can be found
In the curve of her hips
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