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
Showing posts with label satisfaction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label satisfaction. Show all posts
Monday, November 23, 2015
Given
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kink,
naughty play,
passion,
pleasure,
Poetry,
Random Thoughts,
satisfaction,
sex,
Writing
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.
Labels:
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black women,
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El and Asherah,
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Freedom,
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Random Thoughts,
satisfaction,
Solomon and Makeda,
Tree of Life,
twin flames,
wholeness
Monday, October 26, 2015
He Said
There is a knock at my window
2 stories from the ground
I wonder who
It is a messenger and a message
I listen
Candles lit
I'm not much into that but
they invoke a spirit
which sits with me until tears flow
after the numbness eases it went away
I listen
He said
he'll make love to me
to the sounds of
wind whispering through willows
I close my eyes
and I listen
2 stories from the ground
I wonder who
It is a messenger and a message
I listen
Candles lit
I'm not much into that but
they invoke a spirit
which sits with me until tears flow
after the numbness eases it went away
I listen
He said
he'll make love to me
to the sounds of
wind whispering through willows
I close my eyes
and I listen
Thursday, September 17, 2015
Someone Else
Streaming through the sky
try to grab
take hold
flowing through fingers
into someone else's hand
Touch
without feeling
feel
without lingering
take a bite
then spit it out
someone else gets to swallow
Listening to words
meant for a moment
or life long
never knowing which
someone else giggles
do those words belong to them too
Holding out time like a apron
catching thoughts
in order to break them to make things
waiting by the void to hear the ding
of when someone else
is me
try to grab
take hold
flowing through fingers
into someone else's hand
Touch
without feeling
feel
without lingering
take a bite
then spit it out
someone else gets to swallow
Listening to words
meant for a moment
or life long
never knowing which
someone else giggles
do those words belong to them too
Holding out time like a apron
catching thoughts
in order to break them to make things
waiting by the void to hear the ding
of when someone else
is me
Labels:
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life,
living,
love,
man,
Poetry,
Random Thoughts,
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satisfaction,
self love,
soul mates,
time,
true mates,
trust,
truth,
wholeness,
woman
Monday, September 7, 2015
Reach
I had it in my hand
beautiful and shining
I could smell the crispness
could almost taste the freshness
as my thumb rolled over the taut skin
then I heard his voice
walking up behind me
like every meeting
he wrapped his arms around my waist
burrowing his face into my neck
inhaling deeply
when my eyes closed
I almost pulled it from it's place
I release my hold on it
turning toward him
placing my hands on his face
yielding to his kiss on my forehead
my eyes forget the shining
my hand the crispness the freshness
and I reach to the extended hand in front of me
he's taking me somewhere
I can see from the smile on his face
before I have a chance to ask
we stop before the tree
sitting in the midst of all the others
he reaches for it
while his hand is in mine
I feel everything through him
the light the truth the way
He releases it from it's place
takes a bite and gives it to me
I reach
and I bite
not knowing I'm forever changed
not knowing we are forever changed
beautiful and shining
I could smell the crispness
could almost taste the freshness
as my thumb rolled over the taut skin
then I heard his voice
walking up behind me
like every meeting
he wrapped his arms around my waist
burrowing his face into my neck
inhaling deeply
when my eyes closed
I almost pulled it from it's place
I release my hold on it
turning toward him
placing my hands on his face
yielding to his kiss on my forehead
my eyes forget the shining
my hand the crispness the freshness
and I reach to the extended hand in front of me
he's taking me somewhere
I can see from the smile on his face
before I have a chance to ask
we stop before the tree
sitting in the midst of all the others
he reaches for it
while his hand is in mine
I feel everything through him
the light the truth the way
He releases it from it's place
takes a bite and gives it to me
I reach
and I bite
not knowing I'm forever changed
not knowing we are forever changed
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