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J Royal Aug 2019
MAS
In time with the pulse
My heart responds
Enslaved to the occasion
Spectrum of pleasure
Clear against dim light
Electronic conductor
Orchestrating the mood
I'm drawn to the edge of focus
Where demons are tamed
And sedation resonates

Dead grey soil
Purple blossomed buds
Euphoria
Fire ignites a fragrance that sticks
And lifts me from stone dreams
Senses are alive again
Silent smoke
Keeps the slugs sleeping in steel chambers
And the daisies starved

Lost in waterfalls
Guided by the angel on my neck
Rhythmic enthusiasm
Sensual entrainment
Nightlight wishes
Are granted over black sheets
The universe is in my lap
The moon and earth
On my chest
Manfred Kriger Aug 2019
Dry.
Parched.
Thisty.
Sand.

Hallucination?
Oasis?
Mirage?
Paradi­se?

My
tongue
yearns
for
a
drop
of
life.
Stephen Moore Jul 2019
In your Dad’s Wolsley Saloon,
Leather blue seats warm in Summer Sun,
Sticking to our near naked skin,
Scorching our young bodies.

We gasp as the rays of a day bleach the body of his car,
In tin and leather,
We gasp as our young eyes awaken,
Our first Summer of love.

In just some flimsy Bikini,
You slither in the sand,
Legs like a Mermaids tail,
You writhe before my primitve eyes.

Sand plays across your browning skin,
As I inhale your unique smell,
Umber wood tinged with vanilla,
Your blond hair alight under sun.

You tease this shy boy till he runs away,
No courage to make any kind of pass,
You slip into the grass of a dune,
I stroll behind lost in want.
She guided my fingers and told me to paint on her canvas.

Her moans were pleasantly loud as were they vibrant.

Fiery reds, deep blues, blinding whites and never ending blacks were just the tip of her color palette that night.
Manfred Kriger Jun 2019
I was lonely
and you were greedy.
But even if all you wanted
from me was my body,
It felt so good
to be wanted.
Manfred Kriger Jun 2019
Sweet,
            Juicy,
                      Tasty,
                                fruit.
             Forbidden,
      but
so
    are
          all
               Things
                             that
                awaken
the senses.
I wear dark veil,
dark is my soul with all my thoughts,
darken by mystery,
I am fragile and full of power,
I burst into sensuality with softly kisses red in fire,
but you won’t see my bleeding lips winding behind a dark veil,
silky and rain,
touch me if you can,
save my kiss, embrace the dark,
don’t be afraid to love me hard,
with your strength and courtesy,
a sunless storm, kiss under veil,
let’s rule the world, conquer the land.
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