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I knew it was a dream
I knew you weren't real
But I hit snooze for the tenth time
Because I wasn't ready to say goodbye
It's subtle, but impossible to ignore;
The way a room changes with your presence.
The way our eyes continually search to steal another quarter second glance - you could say we are both in a trance.
Peering out corners of eyes, just to watch the other.
Nerves that make the body ache, invoking thoughts to make the heart flutter.

In downtime my mind traces lines
around the places I might find
Your existence in my life.

Is it just me, pondering the thought?
Am I the only one with feelings being caught?
Am I scheming again, to find out more, when in reality all is naught?
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She moves with a violent grace,
her hips swaying like a pendulum,
And her ******* bouncing like an avalanche.
Every movement is a seductive dance,
And my frothing wolf maw yearns for a taste of her.
She feeds me lust like a refreshing pink lemonade,
A sour and sweet symphony of pleasure that I savor with delight.
I like playing with sensory detail
I refused to let you go
I know that if I did
You'd be gone forever
But you promised
Always and Forever
And I don't want a life
Where promises didn't exist
Your gaze
Uncorks the champagne
Of the heavenly evening stars
Kisses them sweetly
with deeper
And sweeter romance
Sparkles
and polishes
the forever diamonds
Of Our love
Reinvents another voluptuous sky
For its candles sighs

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Amy E 6d
As the waves sing to the shore
And the sand cools my feet
I feel the warmth of
You
Cascading over me
The most welcome reprieve
As my world is engulfed in flames
Do you still burn for me?
Raging fires, roaring so loudly
Do you still feel me, hear me?
As my heart burns for you
As my love eruptsĀ 
Do you not see my passion?

Or am I doomed to be a waste?
All that heat and passion and love
An explosion of emotions, searing my skies
Do I not light you up?
Ashes upon ashes, dying to embers
Do you not want my warmth?

Burned out, cinders and gray
All those feelings and connections
Did it disappear like smoke?
What was once lit now smoldered
What was once passion is now blackened
Was our fire ever real?
Or was I the only one burned?
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