"lifemate" poems
He was never my classmate,
Neither was he my schoolmate,
As we have met on OkCupid,
Which is where we got suited.
He soon became my tablemate,
Then got promoted to bedmate,
Ranging from late-night nosh
To some naughty oh-my-gosh.
He was my almost-roommate,
Now, a hopeful housemate,
Since he would visit me daily
And keep me company gaily.
He was frequently my seatmate,
As well as invaluable playmate,
For we traveled places together
And cloyingly wrestled each other.
He has always been my helpmate,
And is presently my best teammate,
As he has cheered me up from afar,
As we chat as if there is no au revoir.
He will one day become my inmate,
Plus my hard-working workmate,
Since we will both have mini-me’s
Forcing us to slog away on our knees.
He is undoubtedly my soulmate,
One who is to become my lifemate,
For he is a romantic yet **** geek,
A keeper with charms all too unique.
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 10:00 AM UTC
Largely loathing laborious loveless life
Lustless, listless lacking lady lifemate
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 8:18 AM UTC
We all have
Someone we
Love,
Cherish
Protect
Would do whatever
It took
Your breath
Blood
Tears
Strength
Your very life
You never doubt them
I have been there
A few times before
And each time
I ended up crying
Until I became aware
Of one
Fragile yet determined
Heart showed me the way
From Darkness to Light
I cant turn back
Not now
So with these words
I call you
By name
In my own way
Lover
Husband
Best friend
Protector
Lifemate
These are the words
I call you
And with this
I close my eyes
And die
In order to be
Reborn
In Your Love.
Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 1:26 AM UTC
Red crimson flows
Through my veins
Soft like your fingers
As they glide over my skin
Molding me against you
Taking full control
As you become more
Urgent
I look into your eyes
Is that lust I see there?
As you continue
Your nails drive deep into my skin
As you bite down into my neck.
I feel the blood rush forward
As you hold me close
Both bodies shuddering
As I go almost lifeless
You give me your blood to save me
Why?
Is it lust you feel twords me
As I change I become angry
All I wanted was blood
Mainly yours
You grab me as I scream
At you
"Why did you turn me...
Was it my blood you wanted...
My body... Was it lust..."
He held me close
Whispered in my ear
"No my dear it isnt lust at all...
It is out of love that I turned you..
I laid claim to your heart, body, and soul...
You are my lifemate
For eternity..."
Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 11:16 PM UTC
All my life I've searched
hoped
prayed
for the kind of connection I saw
in Disney movies I grew up with
in the books I clung to so desperately to escape reality
in the eyes of my grandparents when they spoke to one another...
I fell into the trap of my past
with abusive lovers of all kinds
giving my heart to those who threw it aside
to shatter into shards like a thousand sparkling rubies
without a second thought
You came into my life as a cloud passing across the sky
adding something new to my horizon
without me knowing just how much you would grow
to influence my life
Over time we grew to be thick as thieves
you became my closest and dearest friend
I didn't know that whole time you were falling in love with me
patiently waiting for me to see what you already knew
Three years you waited
battling your problems as well as mine
staying by my side through the worst of storms
ever waiting until my past finally cleared
and recognition occurred.
My heart and soul recognized yours
in the way I'd always been told would happen:
I just knew.
I finally opened myself up to the purest, deepest emotion I'd ever felt
and let you in.
Deep in my bones
I know
I will spend my life with you
laughing, playing, adventuring, growing
carving our friendship, our love, into the fabric of this world
and creating a path together through sun and storm.
I will love you with every fiber of my being
in this life and the next
I've given my heart away for the last time
to my best friend
to my dashing rogue
to my lifemate.
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 12:27 AM UTC
Weight or Wings?
Another day Another night
Wondering if what I am doing is doing is any kind of right
Teaching.. Yes
There are those who still Seek and many more that are genuinely curious.
But time seems too finite for that which needs doing
And today the scales are unbalanced
and so
I too am unbalanced
There are lessons to write and correct
The Circle to tend and a few neighbours to visit
And my own home to tend with 7 wee souls and my Lifemate and his family as well
Responsibilities that most days buoy my steps ... today are just a weight, heavy and dark and unyielding
Perhaps tomorrow once more I will fly
but today ... just today I am finding the weight too heavy and a burden I cannot manage
Perhaps tomorrow I will Fly
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 4:58 PM UTC