Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Authentic


Authentic Love flows thick, 
Naturally, thins over miles.
Purest Love growls some,
 between the smiles.
Love lives in Truth,
the heat at your core.
For this fully felt fear,
We will Love, even more.
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Friday, July 12, 2013

Long Nights



Slow and easy, long nights

Propagators of passion
Warm skin pressed close
Synchronized, they breath 
He, inhales her dreams 
Protective over her peace
Roused and aroused 
Opens her opalescent azure eyes
Heavy with desire
She wakes her man, 
Invites him closer, 
To contact, she backs in
Her hips squirm the words 
Her mouth need not say
Up and alert,
He feels her moist request, 
His chest to her warm shoulders 
From behind his bonded lover
Smoothly, He moves 
and stretches hisself for leverage
Wide open and wet
Easily he glides inside her
In subtle waves they move
He grips her waist
She clutches his hand
Subtle waves 
become powerful thrusts
A duet of impassioned sighs
Quaking, she sings in her gasp 
Her spasm pulls him up
His body tenses — resists 
then releases—
Her pleasure is his reward
His sweaty smile her's
Together, they find 
the peace and escape they need
Nowhere to be today
This is their bliss, 
The quiet of a moment
Alone, unspoiled, unspoken 
Together 
They fall —back — into dreams