When I'm out drinking
On these weekends
You're the thought
That gets me thinking
'Bout all the loving
I ant been making
So tell me darling
Are you taken?

And lo, with evening shadows comes the twinkle of the stars.
Yonder is the rising moon and further west is Mars.

How wondrous is The Milky Way, away from city lights.
The silence seems to deafen me on sultry rural nights.

Oh, I could sit upon the porch and listen here for hours.
Indeed, the night reflects the subtle magic of nature's powers.

Play on, oh evening symphony and with this starry scene,
Delight my senses off to slumber with a summer dream.

Love has no religion
Nor does hate
But in every society
There is a rate
♡
The superiority of faith
Over the many gods
All who reside in heaven
As we live between odds
♡
If only our blood color
Reflected our skin
Then the religion we belong
Would be easy to pin
♡
The devil in our heads
Plays the tune of hatred
And makes us believe
In other demeaning sacred
♡
Fooling us to the extent
Where we **** each other
Regardless of who they are
Either it's the mother or father
♡
A complete brainwashed
From the faith of love
While rotting in the prison
Then we hail our prayers above...

©sim

If you were my sheets, and at my beck and call
fulfilling all my fantasies, into you, I would fall.
You'd cradle me so gently, and massage me everywhere
releasing all my juices, and all my  stress, and cares.

In splendor we'd heat up the room, and I'd crinkle every sheet
and when we were apart, I'd rejoice, every time we meet.
Pillows would cradling my face and head, where jasmine scented rests
blending of our fluids as our bodies, orgasmically attest.

We'd fall asleep together, and spoon throughout the night
and in the morning waking, to unimaginable delights.
Your hands of silken sheets caressing, exciting every nerve
giving me all the pleasures, and climaxes, in you, I am immersed!