Gaia's Soothing Haven

Gaia's Soothing Haven Jan 11

The secret taste, my own hand is completing, ice cream.
A private joy, the moaning, the fleeting, ice cream.

My unplayed sonnet craves for a maestro's crescendo.
A freezer’s siren song, I’m powerless, beckoning, ice cream

My desires, untamed garden, unexplored, ignored,
A frozen bliss, in pleasure's heat, I'm needing, ice cream.

Remorseful echoes haunt my yearnings, an abandoned hall,
Useless empty calories to be worked off, sinning, ice cream.

A painter’s brush, my hands splatter ecstasy, uncontained,
Flavor's colors, in pleasure's heat, dripping, ice cream.

Wisp of my scent, a memory of vanilla and sea salt,
Sugar cone explodes, no napkin, fingers sticking, ice cream

Imagined lover, I cup myself, between fingers, a slow pull,
Creamy soft serve cup, caramel drizzled, spooning, ice cream

Flavors of passion, spices of desire, I’m taste-testing,
Wandering endless isles, reading labels, discovering ice cream.

In pre-dawn mist, my sighs rise soft to kiss the sky,
Candy sprinkles scattered on hot fudge; uplifting ice cream.

Beneath the stars, my haven whispers, Gaia’s soothing grace,
In every touch, I find my truth, my love embracing, ice cream.

#****** #love #selfpleasure #desire #ghazal

Gaia's Soothing Haven Jan 8

The Choir of Soft Fire

Your stormy tides erase my sandcastle pride,
A jazz **** breaks where the silence once lied.
Your moist earth cradles my seed, our heart’s noontide,
Improv wails as the reverb collides.

Our love, once shadowed, glows with dawn’s new light,
Within, a thousand tiny flames aspire.
Once storm-dark night, now shines with rainbow’s delight,
Our love’s tide swells, a choir of soft fire.

Yet still I wonder, does love’s hope burn bright?
Was it the sacrifice or love’s own starlight?

#love #desire #sacrifice #revelation #transformation #spenseriansonnet #sonnet

Gaia's Soothing Haven Jan 4

Left Naked by Moonlight

Like an unbuttoned blouse, she hangs in sky,
Her shifting phases tease with lust’s delay.
Her light, a lover’s touch, brushes my thigh,
Her tides rise, fall, and leave me cold, astray.
Her light finds my door with unknown intent,
As night fades, dawn’s horizon drinks her deep.
Secrets, stolen, through her rapture sent,
A warm liqueur spills where earth lies asleep.
She pulls like tides that steal the shore’s embrace,
My secrets, stolen, fuel her sweet release.
Her hunger takes, yet leaves no hiding place,
As earth drinks deep her moonlit, stolen peace.
Oh, moon, a temptress, caught in your thread,
You weave the night, leave me naked in your bed.

#****** #love #desire #spenseriansonnet #sonnet

Gaia's Soothing Haven Jan 2

A Sonnet to the Secrets of Her Folds

She lies unclothed, asleep at dawn’s first light,
Her skin aglow, a summer’s warm embrace.
Between two hills, a sparrow’s fleeting flight,
A whispered secret, hidden in that space.

A garden lush, untamed, where beauty grows,
Its solitude, a treasure softly kept.
Her inner thighs, where velvet’s gentleness flows,
Like grooves on records where her movements slept.

The curve of her, a dancer’s arm in air,
A peach’s sweetness, yielding, lush, and deep.
Her petals bloom, a rose beyond compare,
Within, the heart of the bloom it keeps.

The inguinal fold, a butterfly’s plume,
A feather’s mark on clay, a fragile trace.

And yet, too beautiful for me, she’ll drift away,
Yet in my heart, her beauty’s here to stay.
Her splendor burns, a flame I fail to hold,
In dreams, her folds forever I behold.

#****** #love #desire #spenseriansonnet #sonnet

Gaia's Soothing Haven Dec 2024

The Art of Breaking Silence

In silent hours, our inner art takes flight
Society shouts, yet silence hides the gold within
A spring of beauty flows, concealed in silent light
How can we break the chains that bind the soul of our art?
A secret song lies veiled, awaiting day from night
Dream of a world where melodies dance with the wind
To every hand that labors, crafting wrong to right
We’ll shatter silence of society’s black coffin
And carve its wood to sing with art’s immortal might.

#metaphoricalpoetry #artisticfreedom #magic9 #creativeresistance #soulfulpoetry #voicesrising

Gaia's Soothing Haven Dec 2024

Veil of Flesh Captured In Starlight Dreams

In dark forest, she blooms in fleeting light
Pink silken wings outshine dawn's gentle caress
An old soul cloaked in springtime's youthful delights
Her fragrance weaves a spell, a sorceress
Powerless, you cross her threshold, endless starlight
Her deepest hunger for your soul is limitless
Reality and dream blur, a spider's thread
She weaves your soul to fates still unsaid

#love #desire #****** #ottavarima

Gaia's Soothing Haven Dec 2024

The Infinite Within

Through veils of twilight realms, my steps align,
A pilgrim bound by questions yet untold.
Between existence planes, I seek to find
A purpose veiled in shadows, bright yet cold.

The liminal expanse, a fleeting seam,
Where echoes hum with truths beyond the light.
Unfinished whispers weave my fragile dream,
A cosmic hymn that calls through endless night.

In this in-between, I find my soul,
Where stars ignite the cosmic harmony
Through shifting mists, I glimpse the infinite
Within in its depths, peer into a dark hole
The dance of shadows, darkness, and pure sea
And in its rhythm, my heart finds ecstasy

#spiritualpoetry #innerjourney #liminalspaces #selfdiscovery #bella