the soft innuendo
breezing by
brushing tenderly
then vanishing
in the wink of an eye
subtle in its approach
cunning and sly
forever timeless
the questions why
she had to go and spoil
what we shared
even bared
the soul of discontent
With her love
I became a new womyn
shed of lies and unnecessary games
I found freedom
in the shine of her smile
and lifted my spirits
in the realm of her fire
I wanted her to be my wife
to live alongside of me
guiding me into her precious
I asked her to be mine
not to own but to share
a future bright
with promises to love forever
under a star filled dream
she speaks of love
and I feel her
yet she is torn
afraid she will lose
that which is most precious to her
and who am I to argue
for I know her special girl
is worth more than my love
but I wont give up
for it is what lies in my heart
for her that keeps me breathing strong
she is my world, my everything
she is the joy I find each day that I awaken to....
she is my gift...I am blessed by her love
I just hope she knows
I will never give up
on the dreams of a future with her
I shall never give up
on the wants of a family life
with her at my side
how lovely she is...just to catch one breath
between us
one dream that folds itself
into the transformation of life
and a life that was empty without her
she is my everything
my constant, my paramour, my partner
all I ask is her love
yet she gives me so much more
in the breadth of her smiles
in the closeness of her skin
as she lays atop me
pushing her life up into mine
she is girl
I call her lover
because it fits so well
just like my fist
as it plunges into the depths
of her beauty
she is my world
I will never give up on her
and the dreams of waking beside her
each and every day
Timeless rivers stream down a mountainside
cascading in the wonderous blue of a tomorrow
laced with joy and hidden memories still to come
I take her hand in mine and we walk along the ridge
bathing in the coral accents of a summers day
how at peace I find myself while my hand stays clasped
inside of hers and we begin our journey together
She is my mate, partner and friend
someday she and I will run away to castles in the sky
with tomorrows hopes
my lady and I
It rained pearls of wisdom
each one falling inside
the gentle pain that escaped
from her perfect mouth
took me to places
Ive only dreamed
in this rebirth
words come back to haunt me
asking me what is real
and what is fantasy
when she rocks hard into me
I can feel the fathom of each stroke
and the way it yearns
to blend
loving her has never been easy
just so damn hot
she thinks I may be some trouble
the way Ive gotten under her skin
the way Ive made her think of me
early in the midnight hour
when silence is the only game in town
you can hear her whispered cries
calling my name
each time her fingers bring her
to the places we have spoken of....
she thinks I could be a little bit of a bother
the way I fill her every thought
with desire and longing
a want that captures her focus
and brings her begging me for more...
she thinks and then smiles
a delicious phrase escaping
lips that turned to fire
each time we brush even touch
the flame goes higher
Im just a writer
a penner of sorts
I can paint words
that splash
and deliver
intensities
I can sculpt a myriad
of descriptive qualities
and take the reader
all the way inside of me
and then erupt
and that reader will then
feel the heat
of which I send
across the paper
I am a writer
a soothsayer of sorts
proclaiming the future
from an inkwell
or a computer
that sends images
into the minds of the curious
when I write about tickling
I can feel the reader laughing
just as when I describe the plunge
into my lover
I can sense the reader
touching
but
Im just a writer
It was voracious
with a capital V
villianous
visceral
made me think
as well as sweat
I counted seconds
that she was near
and
that which I hold so dear
was lost
in a lustful rage
such a sensuous haze
sometimes
I feel caged
within these feelings
but
she doesnt give me the time of day
O my It was hot
the way i slipped into
what you call heaven
and I call more
I tied you to the chair
first your wrists
then your feet and watched
the way you seemed to glisten
with a long feather
I traced the outline of your
face, neck and shoulders
i watched as you didnt move
but just seemed to glisten more
and I bent down just to look
and see what you call expensive
and dear to the touch
and it was hotter than blistering fire
the way you wrenched up when I
slipped inside what you call
take me and i agree
no one can be this wet
Rapturously she has my attention
sometimes I try to keep myself
stronger
but in the instance of lust
I am given over to extreme ecstasy
when her lips brush mine
I can no longer thing of the mundane
as everything else seems to be
when she is in my presence
all I know is how I long to touch
to make her feel
the depth of my emotions
the depth of my actions
In my mind
I knew you before
the fall of Rome
before the Byzantine Empire
where gold flowed like milk
and womyn knew of pleasures
I loved you before the first rainbow
arched itself across an horizon
showering the world with colours
I touched you before
the first drops of rain
ever drenched a countryside
and I gasped a first breath of you
perfumed with your scent
filling my lungs and life
with such bliss
If you have enjoyed Carol Marie's Poetry, then please be certain to e-mail her at carybehr[at]comcast.net and thank her for posting her Work.
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