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Neil C Apr 2017
He closed his eyes in anticipation
and started counting stars in his mind,
The pleasure started to grip his body
As she slowly straddled his thighs
They were as one, intertwined lovers
Sweating and moving in time
There was only now to live for the moment
And without trepidation or fear they did..
Neil C Apr 2017
You twisted your perception
To believe what you wanted to believe
Without thinking of the repercussions
Your heart would feel in time,
I wasn’t about to judge
I’m imperfect myself
Mistakes made quite frequently
Learning and stepping forward,
My gut instinct will tingle
Skin start to sweat
If I stray off the path
I’ve laid down with true intent,
Be true to yourself
In mind, body and soul,
Only then will you find
Your own trail to follow
Give in to your soul’s desire
To avoid undue sorrow..


Neil C 2017
Neil C Apr 2017
It was when He was at the bottom ebb,
the lowest of the low point,
that He decided in heart, mind and soul, to chase his dreams…

With the utmost reckless abandonment to find happiness.
Neil C Apr 2017
The Women in My Life

No matter where you are now
How little of frequent we see of each other
Every Woman has had a purpose
Leaving an imprint on my Soul
Scar tissue around my heart to remind me
Of what a Woman's worth is
From Friends to Family
Acquaintances to Lovers
A smile of warmth
A comforting touch
A kiss of passion and desire
A look of truth
A voice of reason
Neil C Apr 2017
She danced in my soul
Awoke within my dreams
Touched every millimetre of my body
Magical it seems…
Neil C Apr 2017
It was the small things he missed. Waking up after a restful sleep, with a slender arm across his chest, the warmth of her body exuding from her embrace, as she drew closer. It was skin to skin contact, a most compassionate of touches.

He could smell her, even now, her pheromones still dancing around his nostrils. But most of it was her innocence and vulnerability. Unkept hair which playfully touched the pillow as she slept. A face so beautiful as the light started to slowly draw upon it.

And when she finally awoke and raised herself out of bed, the Goddess came to life. The stretch of her body, the way her hair touches her shoulders and the smile she exuded with unconditional love…
Neil C Apr 2017
I don’t want your passionate kisses on my lips
but you inside of me
Making my synapses flow faster than ever
muscle fibres contracting with your presence
Invoke raw emotion on a grand scale
fill the void of emptiness
A violent awakening
of every sense, feeling and desire

— The End —