You came to me in evening
Enfolded still in the arms of the sun
With the dew of morning still on your lips
And your feet bare in the long grass

You came to me whispering promises,
When the last flower
Had given her offering
To the wind and scarlet butterfly

Dance with me in the garden
While the moon shines
You said,
Before the birds quiet
and the earth sleeps

And you caught my hand
In the rush of dusk
And gilded my hair with stars
While the crickets played in shadows
And the ladybugs watched
Curiously from fragile petals

But you were as spring
All light and innocence and mirth
And you danced on
As the moon waned
And the air grew chill

You danced on
As the pastels in my garden
Faded to gray
And the stars fell
Back into the sky

You came to me in evening once
And danced with me
In stolen hours of magenta twilight.

The honey bee doth flit
From flower to flower he doth sit
Upon the petals oh so light
Always ready to take flight

With his tongue he ***** the sweet
Of the dainty buds so neat
Not bothering to wipe his feet
Then off to yet another treat.

In your skin
I am demented
An animal that only desires
To breathe and taste you

In your skin
The ache of my need
the delicate whisper
Of my sigh,
The murmer of night
Is lost in the savagery
Of your love

In your skin
The glint of candlelight
The lick of waves
The velvet undulation
Pulse  in surging rhythm

In your skin
I am consumed
engulfed
overcome




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In your skin
The trembling surges,
Writhes,
Wanton and whimpering,
Wishing only to be
In your skin
Again
and
Again.

**** you,
I didn’t want to love you
Now its over
Finally
And my head is messed up again
And I feel like crap
And I don’t even have any pretty words
To describe
How beat up I feel
And I don't want to rhyme anything
I want to know why
Why did you only give me part of you
When you never had any intention of giving me everything?
I’m so angry
So angry that I loved you
That I can’t have you
That you didn’t love me back
Sure you cared
Great
That’s nice
I care about you
That’s what you said.
**** that
Who wants that.
What did you want from me?
Why call me every day
What was the point
Now I feel like hell
And I wonder whether there will ever be
Someone who will love just me.
**** it, you made me rhyme.

The Kiss
Your breath, hot against the swell of my lips
the delicate velvet quiver of your tongue
soft sliding, melting
smooth
gently beckoning
kneading
nibbling
deliciously demanding
deeply burning
within the consuming fire
of your soft mouth,
the sweet juice of your tongue
flooding the banks of this swollen river and
quenching the thirst of my desire
for the ripe fruit of your kiss.

Empty
Empty
Empty heart
Torn in two
Torn apart
How do you beat
Still?
How do you beat?
In my chest
Wounded heart
On you go, without rest
I gave you away
Wore you on my sleeve
But now you’re back
You’re back to stay.
He didn’t want you
He threw you away.

They cage the animals at night
And once again when sun is bright
In cages gray and bleak and tight
Until the strong have lost their might
Until the free have lost their fight
Until sharp eyes have gone to white
Oh to be free like soaring kite
To fly away to heavens height
But steel bars block futile flight
And nature weeps at such a sight
While man continues with his blight
Yet feigns blind eye to their sad plight
And will not dare to see the light
That a caged life is never right.