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second wind
My vitality feels resuscitated with every breathe we share
two halves of a heart
you are the oxygen that pumps, vestibule, pair of consonance heartbeats
bounce off the walls.
we jump up and down hand in hand
your touch warms through and lights a fire inside and around
sound mind when your whisper incites a riot
the night is charged, god particles in the air.
our souls dance...
Friday 30th August 2019 4:12 am
soul mates
Let's let our thoughts tango and let our souls mate
my heart on my sleeve, on display
she is my armor, forever with fervor
worth the search for, pain couldn't hurt more
Her radiance blazes, visually a spectacle
her calming presence.
In essence, my mind linger.
Drift off to the cosmos. to a place where space and time coincide
I see her constellation and engage, warp drive
...Thursday 25th July 2019 2:02 am
Introduction to Love
My love for you wells up from
Within
A feeling indescript
A warmth rising from the heart
A rush of oxytocin through the
Veins
Immediate and pressing
Without urgency or smothering
Felt from my legs to my
Head
And in every chakra the yoga-doers tell us of
From the crown above my head
To the root they speak of in awkward Puritanical tones
Tones we do not need, m...
Saturday 16th February 2019 6:01 pm
S.
My body just inches above yours
gaze into your eyes, your soul
I have questions and concerns
kiss the top of your collar bone
place you between my legs
relax slowly
experience every part of you filling me
feel expanded and complete
utterly overjoyed
pause
savor this
love how you feel inside me
Heart touching heart
Kiss your chest
Touch your hair
...Thursday 8th March 2018 7:19 pm
It’s always you!
It's always you
It doesn't matter where I am
It doesn't matter what I use
Fingers, toys, other men
It will always be you
Your name repeated in my head
Your body the only one I feel
Your lips produce kisses I steal
I can almost smell your clean sheets
I squeeze my eyes tight
It's always you
I imagine the same sequence of events we play
The gentle touch...
Thursday 8th March 2018 7:02 pm
Secrets
Is you my baby or not ?
because you play me a lot
like when you only come here and I can't stay at your spot
like it aint obvious
but I don’t get mad thats his job
when you need a break I’m Mr. Take 5
Monday 1st January 2018 4:58 pm
Good Girl
Good girl
Those words move me
Quivering to my core
Sparks the embers in my cheeks
So many connotations
A thank you for listening
To your commands
A unique expression of adoration
As well as appetition
An ‘it’s going to be ok’
Psychedelic to my anxieties
Caress my curves
Trace the imprints you leave
On my soul
On my skin
Please, tell me again
I want to be your
Good girl
Sunday 26th November 2017 11:42 pm
In Your Arms
In Your Arms
In your arms is my favourite place to be
Our body's intertwined
Fitting together perfectly
Like neighbouring jigsaw pieces
Now I've found my missing piece
I am complete
When I'm in your arms my heart can't stop smiling
I'm floating on cloud nine
And I hope you will always be mine
When I close my eyes as we kiss
I never want to open them again
It feels euphoric and I ca...
Saturday 23rd September 2017 10:08 am
remembering love
I still remember the first time we made love,
It was simple and easy, with your weight above.
I remember expecting pain and feeling none,
I remember biting my lip when we were done.
It was so long ago, half a decade gone by,
But it still keeps me warm when you're not by my side.
Perhaps it's wrong I know I ought to move on,
But how do you stop an oncoming storm.
I still wis...
Tuesday 9th May 2017 2:26 pm
Riding on red
Baby, oh cry "red red" baby!
Red stare, double dare me, baby.
You look angry maybe,
that frown like a red cloak across your gaze
with your silver tongue
words like shining bullets
cutting me down with your mad arms.
What mad, bad arms you have!
What a mad, bad glare you have!
All the better to come swinging at me
with those meaty limbs like axes.
Oh, please baby I'...
Sunday 12th June 2016 2:17 pm
The Possibilities
That day by the tree; with no one within sight; the sun cutting through the leaves and the sound of water close by. The way your hand felt in mine; how your kiss felt on my neck....These are the things that keep me hanging on to the belief that anything is possible; even love and all that comes with it.
Saturday 26th September 2015 10:27 pm
I Saw You
I saw you~
In colors of vibrant gold
Glowing from your pores
Seeping into my heart
I saw you~
Your eyes held the ocean
Seas of blue and fresh air
Breeze through my senses
Sweeping me away
I saw you~
As you laughed
Your voice rang in vibrations
Which traveled through my body
And shook my core
I saw you - as you saw my soul
My being , my whole - It was t...
Friday 9th January 2015 10:43 pm
I'm to leave now
By: Ali Taha Alnobani
I'm to leave now
A tall ghost is carrying my bag
A long street is walking behind me
A mad merchant bought my smiles
And no water to renew the dusk
I can't have my step begun
Even if the rain washed my tears
***
I'm to leave now
Can I have a deep look at your eyes?
Can I take my dreams, your smile
And my dried red rose?
...Wednesday 6th March 2013 7:33 pm
The Middle of The Night
When she wakes in the night she sticks out her elbows and lifts up her knees
That tends to let in a cool sort of breeze
So I pull back the sheets and cuddle up tight
When she stirs in the middle of the night
She’ll turn to her left and lie on her side
So I’ll do the same and cuddle up beside
But restless thoughts always turn me again
When I stir in the middle o...
Tuesday 15th January 2013 1:10 am
We Used to Make Love
Sweet Heart we
used to make love,
now all we
do is fight.
I cry myself
to sleep
many a night.
I'm angry with you,
I think maybe
you're having
an affair.
You're angry with
me, cause you say
emotionally I'm
not there.
I guard my
heart, because
...
Monday 17th October 2011 5:11 pm
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