The potency froths the glass in ghostly embers. Rectifying a suppressed kiss. Liquid's juicy lubrication sweats as the icy voice asks, refill my void.
Fingernails cling like thorns to skin. Waterlogged and fogged, my footsteps fall, sloppy little domino.
Mindful thoughts yank at drunk appendages. One too many benders, far too many hands and too many marshmallow martinis.
Awake, the memory kaleidoscopes. Pieces unmatched. Strange sensual images fade, saliva sticks meshed in sheets. Evidence stains. Trails of last night's tryst lay stark, brash. Tension lost in piles of flesh, near and rosy.
I beseeched and reached out to my crush She looked away and wondered with a blush Every time I looked at her in the eyes With anticipation our heart sighs She flashed her eyebrows with a smile As my hands and feet are free to flail It happened every time for a while I did the same after a while To chime in with the beautiful woman of my dream. I perfected the time To ask her out for a date,
I wrote: I would like to get in touch with you My Crush: What is that you need to touch base about?
Me: Where we lovers shall the world forget? No where and in no place where men cannot pursue Where we lovers tryst in no regret. Side by side we walk as our feelings can subdue, Set aside our differences with no further due, Soon we realize as we embrace Tense in silence Falling in love with each other, with no trace Of disappointments our heart can surrender. Love sustains in secret endeavor And unfolds itself like an opening flower. Love abounds in mysterious ways And speaks to one who loves truly as always Where no one know us falling in love in the lovers tryst.
Where we lovers shall the world forget? Truthful to the heart unto the grave Where we lovers tryst so brave Had we dwelt Restraining times tiding flow On the Glaciers far below, Unto make it to the mist of mountains? Hidden behind the curtains Of avalanche and snow, From the deep sea to the blue summit, With deep feelings of love and joy consummate, As love sparkles through each other’s eyes nice and bold Make up our mind with one secret kiss soft and sweet. We look forward to the entire new world to behold Where no one know us in the lovers tryst.
Where we lovers shall the world forget? As our love has come along Where we love and stay in love together lifelong To love all day long To love all our fair youth together can belong. Like fragrance to the flower Mixed with breeze and prevails everywhere Where we live to our dreams and desires Where no one know us together in the lovers tryst.
Where we lovers shall the world forget? Where no one know us where we see each other Making diamond dew drops into a mirror Where we mirror each other Where our visages seen together Where our images seen so closer As one image with no dimensions Other than our own true reflections Of making out our true love and kisses, Laughing out louder In true sense of humor, With a tell tale of true love blisses On each one of our fulfilling wishes Our luscious smile blushes Where no one know us see each other in the lovers tryst.
Where we lovers shall the world forget? Moaning in our craving torments Making our days into nights And nights into unforgettable moments Love is in the air Whispers into the ears Shunning the noises of delights Far from the crowd where can we run off of no fears? Crossing the seven seas and the infinite ocean Where rivers ran deep down Into arms of bay into vast eternity of silence Where love cannot dissipate into rest at a glance Where no one hear us moaning in the lovers tryst.
Where we lovers shall the world forget? With the memory of our silent moments Like a sail boat about a quarter mile out With such opulent power my thoughts in her dwelt, In the transparent dream travelled, Lived aloof and rounded the skied gleams Watching the galaxy revolving round, In time’s eternity where lover dreams And manifests true love all around. Like a crescent moon beams All over with the endless ocean; Slouched to my touch, she topples down Into my arms As breathless as in her dreams. As motionless as we are We stare each other One over the other as the wave rolls, Rolls in and rolls out to the shore And moves through the swells Where no one know us in the lovers tryst Where we lovers shall the world forget.
Although I strut like a bright plumed bird I do not choose- As a man, I am chosen. I noted your face first I thought but it was you who selected mine. You who arranged our first well-considered copulation, who washed and aired the sheets two days before- You who arranged the hour. I who complied.
Show it to me I plead Reciprocate is all I need My Heart is as soft as silk My Love is as true as truth In adversity, it may tilt But I assure you, it will never break Even if it requires making a tryst At the expense of the most fiddly feast That's mine to me What about yours to you Your Love will make mine stronger Your Heart will make mine softer My Love alone is not enough Your Love to me is all I want Show it to me I plead Reciprocate is all I need
If a stupendous thought more often than not let me mix her caldron atop her stove there my tomorrows work upon a lover and a poetess with genuine prognosis only tailor-made suffice another lovely evening immanent she quenches my desire mag.
So as the temple with now triple gods Cracked an only manacle, left, Further awry became her wrongful right gaze And even sooner, her sense of self unraveled, If just before “undone.” I could smell it, I could smile it and I’d share it, As I’d been there before, so I pitch her this – Come next time, hold my hand like a lily atop water, Bring fruit, lots of fruit, And never forget our wish, Never let our wish built atop fortune’s aroma Hinder what tomorrow could never be.
Your father was raised in Panama. I can imagine him vividly... The floral silk shirt with velvety red cravat, tan leather loafers, waxed-to-perfection moustache, and a big cigar. It was the late sixties and he was beautiful. I've never seen a photo but I can tell by the way you talked about him. His joi de vivre oozed into your stories and I recognized it: the distilled essence of his elegance was passed to you, and you shared it with me.
We met by our mutual attraction for showing off... I wanted to be treated like a delicate porcelain treasure - you wanted a plastic toy with the price tag of an heirloom. Twenty five years my senior and you still hadn't learned your lesson about girls like me... I may have broken your heart, but you should've known a tryst between the free-spirited edge of seventeen and a businessman with dreams of Panama would burn out in the end, just like your father's cigar.
Meet me where the rising sun won't glow on our faces When the hour strikes time aghast as hurried hands tie laces Meet me at the scraggly wharf by the river Where lips whisper on each others breath and trembling tongues quiver Take me in the darkest corner of the the old abandoned shed Love me like no other man or I shall have your head