Quietly sittingI’m challengedTo moveTo connectWith another soulI know it’s herCurly hairSharp blue eyesOverwhelming joyUnbridled feelingOf homeWe sitWe listenWe connectWe don’t talkUntil it’s timeThen she sharesI’m white lightFlickering fireRedsOrangesWithMother TeressaOn myRight ShoulderShe isA …
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Intimate
Some down and dirty sex.Slam bam thank you mam.Or sir.Is welcomed.If desperate.Lasting sex.Is something desired.Quickies are a thrill.But often leave the soul empty.Tasting of cheese sticks at Applebee’s.Great going in.And going down.Void of sustenance.Leaving regret behind.What is lasting sex?15 …
She’s In Awe
She standsErect and strongHead tilted backSmooth neck seenAnd celebratedHer hairA golden reflectionOf the starsHer eyes closedIn intimate ecstasyShe is lostForever movingInto the night skyGolds, copper, silverThe colorsOf natureSurrounding her beautyAs she slowlyBreathes inThe Universe …