hot breath
back of my neck
fingers tracing
a lazy path
down
whispers
reverberate
hair standing on end
skin tingling
electricity
I fight...futilely
hands searching
unseen
landslide of tactile
sensation
touch me
(please)
release me
(please)
take me to that place
(please)
open...
my eyes
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Saturday, February 2, 2013
right now
mental
friction
causing heat
frenzied touch
agonizing in it's urgency
dizzy and punch drunk
reeling from the rush of blood
wanting nothing (nothing) more than you
right
now
days of grace long gone
I take you down
tasting your soul
body convulsing
beautifully
perfectly
melting
like a candle
on the window sill
at every kiss
cover my mouth
to muffle a scream
tongues tangled
bodies
crashing
unable to speak
connected
collapsing
wrecked
dreaming
in your arms
friction
causing heat
frenzied touch
agonizing in it's urgency
dizzy and punch drunk
reeling from the rush of blood
wanting nothing (nothing) more than you
right
now
days of grace long gone
I take you down
tasting your soul
body convulsing
beautifully
perfectly
melting
like a candle
on the window sill
at every kiss
cover my mouth
to muffle a scream
tongues tangled
bodies
crashing
unable to speak
connected
collapsing
wrecked
dreaming
in your arms
Thursday, January 31, 2013
in the moment
you enter...
from far beyond
dropped from a darkening sky
still left breathless
time passes
ripping open limbo
waiting to wake you with a kiss
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slowing my pulse by sheer will
dreaming myself
hope(fully)lessly tied to you
longing for the crushing depth of us
longing for the crushing depth of us
time passes
ripping open limbo
waiting to wake you with a kiss
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"I've never prayed, but tonight I'm on my knees, yeah"
The Verve
Sunday, January 27, 2013
sun(shine)
warm sun
shining
frozen heart
yielding
slow steps
on thin ice
dancing fast
to keep my feet
sliding into you
eyes and hearts
off to the races
living for
times like these
dreams in the offing
floating on the horizon
promise of an sapphire sky
as I learn to breathe (again)
shining
frozen heart
yielding
slow steps
on thin ice
dancing fast
to keep my feet
sliding into you
eyes and hearts
off to the races
living for
times like these
dreams in the offing
floating on the horizon
promise of an sapphire sky
as I learn to breathe (again)
Saturday, January 26, 2013
between us
darkness
I feel
pressure
building
long time coming
downward
spiral
sinking
praying
for so long
save tonight
drink me in
by candlelight
we touch
lost in the here and now
sipping
wine
tasting...you
finding us
lost and found (finally)
I feel
pressure
building
long time coming
downward
spiral
sinking
praying
for so long
save tonight
drink me in
by candlelight
we touch
lost in the here and now
sipping
wine
tasting...you
finding us
lost and found (finally)
Friday, January 25, 2013
catalyst (we are)
chemical
reaction
ingredients unknown
randomly measured
sublime
mixture
breathe
feel the connection
sin and acceptance
a wonderful concoction
osmotic
blameless
formula
deviation
elements combined
generation of heat
perfect
chemistry
reaction
ingredients unknown
randomly measured
sublime
mixture
breathe
feel the connection
sin and acceptance
a wonderful concoction
osmotic
blameless
formula
deviation
elements combined
generation of heat
perfect
chemistry
Monday, January 21, 2013
memory
gasping
as my hand
brushes against you
tracing a meandering line
quivering
as my lips
softly touch yours
tasting your hot breath
feeling
my body on yours
overwhelming our senses
pounding out a primal rhythm
screaming
a feverish pitch
crashing and burning
in a perfect blend of lust and madness
as my hand
brushes against you
tracing a meandering line
quivering
as my lips
softly touch yours
tasting your hot breath
feeling
my body on yours
overwhelming our senses
pounding out a primal rhythm
screaming
a feverish pitch
crashing and burning
in a perfect blend of lust and madness
Friday, January 11, 2013
mask
something in the way
love strips away our masks
the space between filled with desire
I keep watching you
dreaming of touching your lips
imagining words that soothe my soul
all I want is to feel
weight lifted as we rise above
gravity pulling us closer and closer
I love the way
chemicals between us dance
reflected in the pool of our moonlight
barefoot and running
forgetting what's in pursuit
outrunning all our fears (safe from harm)
this house is on fire
shackled and chained to you
let's take this life as it comes...together
love strips away our masks
the space between filled with desire
I keep watching you
dreaming of touching your lips
imagining words that soothe my soul
all I want is to feel
weight lifted as we rise above
gravity pulling us closer and closer
I love the way
chemicals between us dance
reflected in the pool of our moonlight
barefoot and running
forgetting what's in pursuit
outrunning all our fears (safe from harm)
this house is on fire
shackled and chained to you
let's take this life as it comes...together
Thursday, January 10, 2013
voices
voices
in my head
silently
screaming
every word
breaking my heart
ghostly
heavy thoughts float
weightless
knowing
forever there
crossing my mind
memories
an angel's wings
ethereal
immaculate
always present
guarding my soul
Sunday, December 23, 2012
(un)blinded
I need to get inside
so hard to do
seemingly powerless
blocked by entities I can't see
vision is only given
to those with eyes shut tight
passing through my darkness
I see sporadic movement
in the corner of my eye
laughing ghosts of pain
flying through my open door
into the waiting night
picking at the wounds
to heal would leave a scar
torn apart and put together
you are the bandage
my heart has longed for
falling into your arms
so hard to do
seemingly powerless
blocked by entities I can't see
vision is only given
to those with eyes shut tight
passing through my darkness
I see sporadic movement
in the corner of my eye
laughing ghosts of pain
flying through my open door
into the waiting night
picking at the wounds
to heal would leave a scar
torn apart and put together
you are the bandage
my heart has longed for
falling into your arms
Friday, December 21, 2012
mission statement (love)
I have given and I have taken, been both good and bad, but I've always tried to be present. All I've ever asked is the same in return. Relationship is about the one-on-one, not building a collection of people that will somehow validate me. Not that we all can't use some validation from time to time, I just believe validation comes from within. I believe in love, I believe that another person can help fill the void in our lives and in our souls.
To sanctify another and be held in the same esteem is a life-affirming act. Different people have different belief systems. Some, like me, love love...that doesn't, on it's face, make the feeling any less genuine, so long as you are willing to take emotional responsibility for your love. Some people only feel love when they have the adoration and validation of many. I want the undying, uncompromising, unconditional love of the one. I'm certainly not walking through this life faultless or blameless, I am not and never will be perfect, but I know me and I know what I want and what I have to offer.
Love is not a bargaining chip...love is a privilege, earned by giving first...held by giving constantly and unconditionally. It is only a win-win or a lose-lose proposition...the upper hand is always an empty hand.
Just sayin'...
To sanctify another and be held in the same esteem is a life-affirming act. Different people have different belief systems. Some, like me, love love...that doesn't, on it's face, make the feeling any less genuine, so long as you are willing to take emotional responsibility for your love. Some people only feel love when they have the adoration and validation of many. I want the undying, uncompromising, unconditional love of the one. I'm certainly not walking through this life faultless or blameless, I am not and never will be perfect, but I know me and I know what I want and what I have to offer.
Love is not a bargaining chip...love is a privilege, earned by giving first...held by giving constantly and unconditionally. It is only a win-win or a lose-lose proposition...the upper hand is always an empty hand.
Just sayin'...
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
gypsy soul
dreaming of the touch
shivering and afraid
darkness so familiar
searching for home
your lullaby unrehearsed
a sublime siren song
gates of heaven open
the longest night ends
you saved my gypsy soul
stole it without a fight
take me, love me, hold me
keep me from the pouring rain
...and nothing shall come between us
shivering and afraid
darkness so familiar
searching for home
your lullaby unrehearsed
a sublime siren song
gates of heaven open
the longest night ends
you saved my gypsy soul
stole it without a fight
take me, love me, hold me
keep me from the pouring rain
...and nothing shall come between us
Thursday, December 13, 2012
morning rapture
hands gliding over
sleepy, warm flesh
turning away to push
the ever-present desire
deeper and deeper into...
eyes unfocused
delicious dew forms
breath coming faster
as kisses whisper softly
over neck and shoulders
hips rising urgently
quivering uncontrollably
begging to be taken
wrapped in strong arms
slick with want and need
hyper-sensitive
seduction complete
incapable of thought
reason lost to hunger
touch becomes euphoric
force of nature
as bodies collide
irresistible gravity
wonderfully overwhelmed
consumed...rocked...perfect rapture
sleepy, warm flesh
turning away to push
the ever-present desire
deeper and deeper into...
eyes unfocused
delicious dew forms
breath coming faster
as kisses whisper softly
over neck and shoulders
hips rising urgently
quivering uncontrollably
begging to be taken
wrapped in strong arms
slick with want and need
hyper-sensitive
seduction complete
incapable of thought
reason lost to hunger
touch becomes euphoric
force of nature
as bodies collide
irresistible gravity
wonderfully overwhelmed
consumed...rocked...perfect rapture
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
knowing
it feels as though
a hundred lives
have passed me by
a cold, hard lesson...
often, what you fear
is what you find
survival often means sacrifice...
falling (torn) apart
living on the crumbs
face hidden behind
a jade(d) mask of hope
faith that died...slowly
brought here to burn
but I want to sleep inside you...
lips touching yours
skin hot to the touch
hips grinding madly
our bodies entwined
tied in a forever knot
wanting only to explode
this dream of life and death
fading...as two become one
a hundred lives
have passed me by
a cold, hard lesson...
often, what you fear
is what you find
survival often means sacrifice...
falling (torn) apart
living on the crumbs
face hidden behind
a jade(d) mask of hope
faith that died...slowly
brought here to burn
but I want to sleep inside you...
lips touching yours
skin hot to the touch
hips grinding madly
our bodies entwined
tied in a forever knot
wanting only to explode
this dream of life and death
fading...as two become one
Sunday, December 9, 2012
passion found (a rant)
I have wanted (waited)
for far too long
I have had to plead
for far too much
what I would give
won't be marginalized
as imperfect or ineffectual
the love I have offered
is neither tainted nor damaged
no...what's broken in me
if you can call it "broken"
is my pain threshold (it doesn't exist)
common sense says "stay down"
but I will stand up every time
I will fly in the face of a reality
that would see me alone...
I've made mistakes, to be sure
and I've lived a life of atonement...
so stand in judgment...you win (lose)
it's not a battle I choose to fight
what you seem to know of me
is limited to what you choose to see
I am not bent or broken
I am me...an unknown quantity
a body of love, need, and passion
held together by dreams and hope
so tired of being told that simply...isn't...enough
for far too long
I have had to plead
for far too much
what I would give
won't be marginalized
as imperfect or ineffectual
the love I have offered
is neither tainted nor damaged
no...what's broken in me
if you can call it "broken"
is my pain threshold (it doesn't exist)
common sense says "stay down"
but I will stand up every time
I will fly in the face of a reality
that would see me alone...
I've made mistakes, to be sure
and I've lived a life of atonement...
so stand in judgment...you win (lose)
it's not a battle I choose to fight
what you seem to know of me
is limited to what you choose to see
I am not bent or broken
I am me...an unknown quantity
a body of love, need, and passion
held together by dreams and hope
so tired of being told that simply...isn't...enough
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