Far but never gone

When you should have reached out
You stepped aside
When I have walked forward
You are left behind
Though in my mind
But not in my stride
And such is love
Once rejected
Forever gone
You reach out
And I still hold your hands
Yet even now
My eyes still brighten
At your very sight, my ears drown in joy
Though my heart knows
I have walked by
Beyond, walked far on

Desire

In a gentle tug
As she lays cuddled, her hair covers my face
In the dark night
The moon light makes her eyes sparkle
My lips yearn to taste the honey
Of her gentle hungry kiss
As her fingers burrow through my hair
As my tongue seeks to taste her skin
Of her nape and shoulders
I see her look back and smile gentle
Shy, yet fierce
Cuddly yet vicious
As her skin brushes against mine
In the bare embrace
I just wish to stop the time

Hunger

In her hungry tugs
And warm embrace
There is nothing more than the infinite space
Yet so close
Like a mind on a sensual chase
As her warm skin touches my bearded face
Her belly button shudders in a violent phase
As I taste her gentle scent
She lets out a gentle sigh
Her voice filling the innards of the mind
Awakens rabid lust yet in a soothing phase
And her face shies into a satin pillow
Clenching her fists on velvet sheets
When her wildness overtakes
Her hunger is wide awake
Yet in subtle hues
Like a winter warm morning
I feel her lips on my face
She may be here beside
So do I seem to be
But neither of us really are
We are just two comets lost in space
Whirling into each
Entwined
In all that a feminity has to offer
And her union with the masculine
I hear her calling my name
In lustful gasps of utter grace

Brewing the storm

Whistling winds
And the chattering rain
Falling on leaves
its a storm again
The candle lights dazzle
Indoors, on your skin
The smell of the earth,
Along with your scent, nullifies my grip of control
As I kiss your warm mouth
Making our lips one
I feel you engulf me
Holding me in deeper
In our toil of wanton mad love making
You shower in on me
Shudder and call my name

Waiting to fly

The gentle hum
Of the electronic chimes
Signal the end of my night
And another day has arrived
Yet what for
I have not asked for this one to pass
Yet it has
And how
Each day is another step
A way that leads to further distance
From her
And it seems no less than it was yesterday
Yet enough for one to know
This is how it seems
And only grows
Building a void
Deeper than it was
Yet the void has a calling
Of me wanting to fall
And fall I could
If not for being on the ledge of sanity
Yet is the sanity worth
Some days are so
It seems
Most days, even further profound
Then again why lament
What I seek is beyond

Chance meetings

His feelings gave away
His body filled with intent
His mind in a torrent of desire
At the sight of his amorous one
She willed, as he did
And the arrival of him into her circle was swift
Yet gentle
Was the instance a pure mix
Of just flesh as most seem to state
In their foolish prejudiced minds
Was not
As she watched the sky turn from a deep grey to gentle orange
She could hear the birds
And there they were in a mix of flesh and feel
In alternatives of swift and meandering
As his very essence mixed with hers
She held him closer than ever
Smiled in the best one ever
Whispering of being a woman to a man
Both had hardly met
And this was the first meeting
Both walked together and kissed then parted
Promising to treasure the day forever

Falling to the abysmal fakery

In her stillness
His heart wondered
Where had her lust faded
Or if she did have ever
Yet
Post her bearing the fruit of their love
She had nothing but loathing
Of his advances
With her denials
Some proclaimed to her, tis but a skill
Now she knows better
Her indoctrination to motherhood
Just the will of the patriarch
Where she no longer was
The very sun that set the sky ablaze
As she conquered mountains
Yet here frigid she lay
Is she nothing but clay
Moulded into what society sought
Thought
Despised of her
Yet she caved in
And he has never been so alone
And as such is the plight of matrimony
Unspoken at large
Yet truest as it mostly is