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I shouted from Olympus
whispering there against your flesh so loudly that the dead night came alive in a bright swatch of moonlight silvered across your face like a shining blade tatooed upon your still-bleeding from old wounds cheek I connect small circles on your shoulder in ever-brightening light with touch lighter than you than I have imagined resided in fingertips that have delivered a thousand other messages in a million other welcoming eager hungry angry places on your perfectly mastered body Our synergized imperfect past has empassioned the us in you and I to claw our way to the pinnacle of betrayal of all they told us to hold dear and we could do that in the darkest of endless souless nights you and I... I insisting and you gratefully accepting that I am God of gods in every tone of ungodly voice... but the earth has shifted now You and I Us We are awash in moonlight I have never fallen to my humility in the light to speak unfamiliar words 'til I traced circles on your shoulders and whispered from Olympus with virgin voice so strong that even I believed the music in it |
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Your poem evokes a feeling in me of dangerous, tenderness, feelings that are both soothing and unnerving at the same time, like a gently wind that caresses before the storm arrives. "in a bright swatch of moonlight silvered across your face like a shining blade tatooed upon your still-bleeding from old wounds cheek I connect small circles on your shoulder in ever-brightening light with touch lighter than you than I have imagined" "Our synergized imperfect past has empassioned the us in you and I to claw our way to the pinnacle of betrayal of all they told us to hold dear and we could do that in the darkest of endless souless nights" Haunting, acknowledging the cravings..... that calling to the darkness. Then back to your own surprise of tenderness....Fabulous evocative writing!! What a treat, Aye, Aye, Aye! :cat: Pashi |
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An energy play of dark depth, thank you for sharing your talent. Quote:
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Thanks Pashi and Spirit Dancer,
That's encouraging, coming from you two :) |
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The scent of true love
Linger ~ Dream ~ Soft ~ Edge ~ Vacillate ~ Recognize ~ Redolent ~ Core ~ Essence
Dreams soft with yearning appear as my heart cries out for you Feelings emerge becoming lucid I recognize your soul love lingers between lifetimes unforgotten My desire clenching to the core of who you are leaves me waiting here at the edge of lonliness Tenderness my hearts memory my souls longing Feelings vacilate through space and time Soul memories redolent with the essence of you |
Lightning Strikes
Blood ~ Bones ~ Flesh ~ Through ~ Meld ~ Dark ~ Within ~ Sin ~ Fire Dark of night Thunder pressing hard against the earth vibrations caress molecules dance shaking, reverberating, cleansing eyes open lips smiling flesh of my breasts pulling taught Lightning strikes electric currents demand entrance within melding with blood and bone exciting Thunder storms sky making love to earth pure passion ciento por ciento no holding back breath quickens needing to play with fire with no holding back |
Trade Winds
Sphere - Mention - Whispered - Honest - Lavender - Breeze - Storm - Dream - Endless Trade winds fragrant breeze undoes my Lavendar dress a warm sensuous caress touching all of me with out asking honestly enjoying the fact that I can't escape teasing me until I yield my most tender flesh into dreamy spheres of feeling surrendering my body to the sun and fragrant breeze the sound of ocean waves breaking my last bit of resistance to this storm of feelings merging with the elements endless connection to home Entranced sweet fragrant breeze like the warm sensuous caress of a lovers hand whispered tenderly of your arrival but never mentioned when. Pashi |
truth of heart
Today I need to talk about Love. beautiful sisters our hearts are worth so much, and even here where women "love" women there is so much confusion, so much unkindness, disrespect, gossip and even worse in my mind competition over Butches in the name of "love". Please. Be careful with your hearts. I see you waiting in line in the name of something. Not mine to name. I don't know if anyone else goes through this but sometimes I want to scream from the depths of me what is my heart worth in this world? What is a womans heart worth in this world? Can't you see me and the beauty and honesty I bring you? I may be naive, but I look around and so many times I just don't understand the way people behave......... Maybe in reality the only thing that matters is what my heart is worth to me. This is to Oshun the goddess of Love. Beautiful mother spun gold shimmering on the heart of life universal force of attraction you hold the universe together with wanting needing attraction bonding dancing atoms of perception energy creating life giving birth to life shimmering in beauty love the essence of your breath breathing the universe into the dance of beauty my heart is yours my body is yours I love you I breath for the beauty you create in life I share that beauty freely in your name my heart pure my intentions honorable my dream to manifest your spirit here on earth in the name and love and beauty I am your servant wrap your essence around me I call you into my heart and breath you from my lips drenched in honey for the harshness of this world is more than I can bare Casting a circle of gold shimmering light with the essence of love Mother of Beauty I'm calling your name I'm your daughter and I need your protection protect me protect me protect me hold me close to you my heart is in your hands my heart belongs to you beautiful Mother raging rivers tumbling through time I am human and sometimes my best is not good enough But I stand anyway I love anyway I care anyway fierce like you dancing in beauty I know you see my heart just as I see yours |
Hunting Power
http://aroundthesphere.files.wordpre...ck-panther.jpg burning copal traveling through dimensions calling your name out loud grace pure intention fierce elegance dangerous playmate Puma, mi amor truest friend the one who steadied me as I walked alone we traveled so many paths together the you in me my fearless stance years out of the jungle melting into civilized softened me spoiled me allowing myself to depend on another severed me from my fierceness the power of you in me falling dangerous playmate calling your name landing on my feet loving myself in the dark of night walking back into the jungle the moon is out and I am hunting you |
The Postcard
East Jade Silk French Iron Night Postcard Polish Sing Your intoxicating darkness arises from the east demanding that my Silk wrapped curves dance fiercely on the sharp edge of your sculptured jade heart us, playing hard with the night my french lingerie lies shredded across your wooden apartment floor my bodies sweat and perfume have become the polish for it's shine thick stucco walls sing delicious reverberating cries your passion the key locking me tightly behind the intricate wrought iron gates of your will my friends leave messages wondering where I have gone all I could do was scribble these words onto a postcard....... Passionaria |
bliss
Bait Tempt Taste Stalk Roam Hunt Seek Search Find Eyes mischievous you slowly place a chocolate truffle into your mouth as you bait me sucking gently, persistently my eyes search rose colored fullness your lips purse into a sultry smile pleased as the taste of silken elixir melts across your tongue last one you say, want some..... tempting me lips meet my tongue stalks the contours of your mouth roaming searching hunting for the sumptuous prize that I find on your waiting tongue we suck it together midst sensuous melting dark chocolate bliss :rose: Passionaria |
Sun and moon in Scorpio Winds gust from the west, then circle, leaves jump, resurrected flying like brave trapeze artists into an invisible embrace then hang on and spin in fragile obedience caught dancing on a tailwind enlivened and needing this unexpected unearthing from snug complacency I watch this gust of wind feel it's earth caress and think of you dancing around me my skirt lifting at your tease exposing my charms erotic wanting unearthed and enlivened at the thought of you reading the movements of my body like a road map to my pleasure like a leaf riding a tailwind I wish I had Fucked you recklessly, every way imaginable for a week straight then left you with a sweet kiss instead of talking into oblivion DAMN :rose: Pashi Gust Jump Hang Hold Spin Read Watch Need Enliven |
Dream, Secrets, Passion, Love, Moan, Arch, Heart, Breath, Nature Fuck or fight --------------------- Intense passion thunderstorms understand our secrets the nature of us dancing within the fire of love wrapped dreams our hearts breath-less desires moaning please I need you your lips satiate my lips where ever you desire whispering truths my soul confessions I have no pride begging you for release screaming your name uncontainable passion is not for the faint of heart arch back legs pushed open my hair in your face you deep skilled hard thick merciless a good rough fuck can save many a fight intensity denied the energy has to go somewhere we have a choice sometimes when it's storming inside we need to fuck or fight thunderstorms understand :rose: Passionaria |
trust
gunshot, vivid, puddle, dumpster, focused, cerebral, methodical, quilt, & psyche stunned images become clear and dance vivid across my mind this slow motion movie carving details of what you've done across my psyche in focused technicolor splendor until the pain ricochets like a gunshot piercing my heart tears burst the dam of my reserve and puddle along my collarbone then flow like a river into warm cleavage this salty pain methodically caught into black lace who's delicate rose pattern is brought to life against warm moist flesh trust shattered wet lace becomes the dumpster of my faith in you my fingers trace the outline of my breasts as my mind fondles your prose our first cerebral tango that ended in breathless chocolate me vulnerable and you holding me close wrapped in your down quilt you made me feel safe that was the first time I trusted you I trusted you I trusted YOU :candle: Pashi __________________ |
Transcending mediocrity
Soul, Excitement,Transendance, Rebelious, Stagnant, Regrets, squirm, luscious, Jewel Transcending mediocrity was how hy defined it a phrase that captured my rebellious soul in a grip tighter than the ropes he wanted to tie me up with at the MET in NYC passer by's watching me sit in my pretty dress and jewels knees parted ankles tied to the chair hands bound behind my back watching hym paint and gagged, hy added cause you talk too much my vulnerability hys sadistic delight what will people say I protested nothing, this is new york city smiling the notion still brings a flush of excitement to my cheeks causing me to squirm into luscious warm wetness transcending mediocrity cutting through stagnant realities vivid sexuality without regrets thank you for walking me through that door :rose: Passionaria |
Transcend~ Midnight~ Soul~ Twinkle~ Connected~ Whisper~ Clouds~ Faith~ Time http://www.orderwhitemoon.org/goddes...ges/oshun1.jpg Gracias Mamita, te amo ~River of faith~ Midnight transcends into magic and mingles on the edge of realities where a river of faith, flows between the worlds and the elusive clouds of soul possibilities whisper themselves real in time It's here my love that you found me playing one foot in both worlds weaving strands of shimmering moonlight into sensuous erotic tales professing poetry to twinkling stars in the name of beauty I was calling you home playing in the river of faith where soul possibilities whisper themselves real in time the magic of us connected ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "OH" let me delight you with my beauty so the eye may dance with joy let me seduce you with my scents so that your nose inhales pleasure let me tantalize your taste till your tongue quivers let me caress you with sound that makes your ears sing and sing let me touch your body with waterfall music and adorn your beauty with golden bracelets and honey and perfume and when all is experienced when all your senses have been given play when your spirit from the stare connects in a blissful way with your body from the earth then you will know sensuality" Gracias Mamita, te amo |
Bench Patio Voyeur Elevate Frenzy Chastity sculptured Nomad Remote "abstinence - act or practice of refraining from indulging an appetite" Emotional bondage her chastity of flesh woven tightly by invisible tendrils of will restraining her in a second skin of emotional latex sexuality in exile nomadic yearnings wandering her bodies remote inner landscapes with frenzied hunger her lust boiled beneath the surface of the latex reality she caressed the world with every Sunday her virgin flesh could be seen elevated upon the red brick bench which was inlaid with succulent moss designs a secure outcropping from the patios red brick ivy covered walls the wildness of vine juxtaposed against her voyeuristic sculptured beauty only her eyes told the story of this exiled passion her sacred gift praying to be opened :rose: Pashi |
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