Look at me
she's behind the fires in my eyes
run before she finds you
with every touch of your hands
I feel her
Press my neck against your lips
hear the breath in your ear
turning to sounds emerging deep from my chest
I cannot protect you
she's stirring
Call out my inhibitions
command my legs to part
then smell the weight of
puddled passion
You should feel the danger
Draw your fingers up
the inside of my thighs
feel them skate through thawed desire
then paint my lips with the taste
she's raging now
After you call to me
from the inside of my body
I make no promises
you won't bleed a little
I've given you warning
She's about to strike
I hope you can take it
Monday, November 23, 2015
Given
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Friday, November 20, 2015
Taming the Light
Blackness
Darkness
Lightless
Even before the first star was born
I stood as a signet
to the first thought
the first word
In my birth
he was inside me
growing with me
until he expelled himself
nursed in the fullness of my deep
he became full and fat
fed from my mind
he became long and lean
and in the fullness of time
he became
Effulgent
Luminous
Radiant
Brillant
He became my equal
My power aroused him
he sought to claim me
he held me by my throat
pinned against eternity
I growled
and time began
We rolled over the darkness
until all things were created
Light inside the darkness
as one
Darkness
Lightless
I stood as a signet
to the first thought
the first word
In my birth
he was inside me
growing with me
until he expelled himself
nursed in the fullness of my deep
he became full and fat
fed from my mind
he became long and lean
and in the fullness of time
he became
Effulgent
Luminous
Radiant
Brillant
He became my equal
My power aroused him
he sought to claim me
he held me by my throat
pinned against eternity
I growled
and time began
We rolled over the darkness
until all things were created
Light inside the darkness
as one
Danger
Be careful
I'm dangerous
I am the reflection of
the darkness in the shadows
I rip off masks and
tear up secrets
with a smile
Can you bear the power
of my presence
and still speak the truth
In spite of my wanting to bring you
gardens of succulent loving
By my nature
I wrest dead memories from your heart
I pull them up through your throat
letting them burn up in my passion
letting them burn up in my passion
I dissolve the fraudulent in you
with a flick of my wrist
and yank at your being
to test the soundness of your ethereal body
When I reach for you
there's fire in my grasp
I am only tamed by one
who can absorb my force
expand
then create himself anew
from the elements left over
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Thursday, November 12, 2015
Behind My Eyes
If I pulled you down
the rabbit hole
behind the smile
the pretty face
the beautiful mind
you would find a child
uncouth
loud
innocent
ignorant
I've tried to hide her for years
but she's there
waiting to be punished
for things she never did
She hides believing she's
a burden
an issue
a thing
a placeholder
But
* There are different types of words
and you use the ones that
don't include the 26 letters of the alphabet
you spit action through your words
making the one behind my eyes
reach for you
tell me what you want her to do
I'll let her take your hand
if you ask me to
(*) is a line snatched from a conversation with one of my soul family members CeCe...Thank you!!! =*
the rabbit hole
behind the smile
the pretty face
the beautiful mind
you would find a child
uncouth
loud
innocent
ignorant
I've tried to hide her for years
but she's there
waiting to be punished
for things she never did
She hides believing she's
a burden
an issue
a thing
a placeholder
But
* There are different types of words
and you use the ones that
don't include the 26 letters of the alphabet
you spit action through your words
making the one behind my eyes
reach for you
tell me what you want her to do
I'll let her take your hand
if you ask me to
(*) is a line snatched from a conversation with one of my soul family members CeCe...Thank you!!! =*
Friday, November 6, 2015
Sanctuary
You allow me to
cross the threshold into your presence
I stand between the pillars of your legs
and fall to my knees in reverence
I've been chosen
I am worthy to partake
Your hands fall on my head
as if to bless me
There's a choir singing in your moans
In all the variations of my touch
I say a prayer
Until I invoke his presence in you
You lift me toward you
like sun rays over the horizon at dawn
lay me down and cover me
with the power of your desire
And as you reach to kiss me
I feel your glory pour over me
I open everything to you
and enter the sanctuary of your love.
cross the threshold into your presence
I stand between the pillars of your legs
and fall to my knees in reverence
I've been chosen
I am worthy to partake
Your hands fall on my head
as if to bless me
There's a choir singing in your moans
In all the variations of my touch
I say a prayer
Until I invoke his presence in you
You lift me toward you
like sun rays over the horizon at dawn
lay me down and cover me
with the power of your desire
And as you reach to kiss me
I feel your glory pour over me
I open everything to you
and enter the sanctuary of your love.
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Thursday, November 5, 2015
Can't Call It
I've called it
attention
touching
kissing
and
longing eyes
I've let me be translated into
hurtful words
scary thoughts
painful goodbyes
I've heard it is
caresses under candlelight
moonlight strolling
and making love in the rain
What I see in your eyes
hear in your voice
follow in the tracks being made
all over my life
I can't call it
anything but love
attention
touching
kissing
and
longing eyes
I've let me be translated into
hurtful words
scary thoughts
painful goodbyes
I've heard it is
caresses under candlelight
moonlight strolling
and making love in the rain
What I see in your eyes
hear in your voice
follow in the tracks being made
all over my life
I can't call it
anything but love
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Tender
look up
and watch how clouds roll passed
unhurried
embrace moments
as they arrive
they are wise
let tears fall
in them you are replenished
ache and reach for
dreams dormant in the invisible
and when you find a heart
as tender as yours
hold it close
then look up
and watch how the clouds roll passed
unhurried
and watch how clouds roll passed
unhurried
embrace moments
as they arrive
they are wise
let tears fall
in them you are replenished
ache and reach for
dreams dormant in the invisible
and when you find a heart
as tender as yours
hold it close
then look up
and watch how the clouds roll passed
unhurried
Labels:
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Sunday, November 1, 2015
Sacrilege
Innocent
you touch me
as if you could do it wrong
I want you
take me
Timidly
you speak to me
but there's another in you
who speaks with his eyes
who commands with his hands
concedes with his lips
set him free
Yes
like that
all of your weight
face to face
growls in your throat
and that
yes that
If you think I can't take anymore
make me
treat me like a prayer
speak it and it's done
I want him
I give him to me
The trembling in my legs
is not fear
it's the force of the release
of that visceral and sacred
being in me coming for you
now that you set yourself free
It would have been sacrilege
to give her to anyone else.
Vacate
They walked in...
And rummaged through my past
looking for reminders of
why I should be afraid
feel foolish to try again
why I should hide
I let them
They laid their evidence on my heart
the memories rose like vapor
I flinched
all the missed takes
the rejection and the abandonment
misunderstandings and misinformation
I folded hands over my heart
how did it endure so much
When they finished
I looked over everything and
there shining on the edges of each memory
was a golden light
I pinched at it
until it was trapped between my fingers
I pulled
When I was done
I offered them the mound of golden lining
with which they tied up the memories
and walked away
never to return
Then he walked in...
And rummaged through my past
looking for reminders of
why I should be afraid
feel foolish to try again
why I should hide
I let them
They laid their evidence on my heart
the memories rose like vapor
I flinched
all the missed takes
the rejection and the abandonment
misunderstandings and misinformation
I folded hands over my heart
how did it endure so much
When they finished
I looked over everything and
there shining on the edges of each memory
was a golden light
I pinched at it
until it was trapped between my fingers
I pulled
When I was done
I offered them the mound of golden lining
with which they tied up the memories
and walked away
never to return
Then he walked in...
Labels:
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