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10-11-2013, 01:15 PM
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2005
"Untitled"
A carmine embrace upon the seas Waves kissed in erubescent hues The sky set afire in shades of claret, vermillion and damask I sit awash in ruddy shadows consumed by thoughts of you My heart swims deeply in a need, glowing crimson, to feel you here Come to me my sanguine beauty Wrap me in your rubicund existence Take me away from this beach of loneliness And into the cerise depths of your heart
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-11-2013, 01:45 PM
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2005
"Turning pages"
Emotions antiquated on my memory This is infinite honour paid in full I turn the page and move on Carnal desire documented here Upon the journal of my heart Still, I turn the page and move on Tears of yearning well at the recollection I tremble as if your fingers still touch my skin And yet I turned the page and moved on
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10-11-2013, 01:46 PM
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"Feminism"
What is this? This is not about class This is not about creed This is not about race This is not about sex This is about want About need About desire A desire to give Of my own free will For my own needs My own desires So touch me here Here where It is not about hands Not about tongues Not about caresses Not about kisses But is about Being a woman A woman in control Control of her passion Her desire Her want Her needs Where it is about Becoming Finding Me
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10-11-2013, 01:47 PM
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2005
"Verbal voyeurism"
Verbiage Comes to me So freely Giving herself To my means From her I create Soliloquies Prose Verse And I watch As she In turn Caresses Fondles Embraces Each idea I watch As you read The beauty that together We have created Verbiage and I Watching Syllabics Wrap around you Enfold you Consume you Such beauty Created Expressed Displayed In Verbal voyeurism
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10-11-2013, 01:51 PM
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05/03/2005
Ancient passions crumble like dust to the wind
What would have been my life, my soul, my one love has been deprived of me. The beauty of euphonia lies forever just beyond my reach as I sit locked within a stony prison of silence. In sleep I dream of the whisper of your sighs. When I awake, there remains an emptiness, an ache to hear once again the faint strains of your voice. And yet it is all rhetorical, a moot point. For I have never heard a single sound nor will I ever. I sit in the eternal quiet of deafness.
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10-11-2013, 01:57 PM
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06/16/2005
"The Garden Of Eden"
I was created in beauty Profiled by sin Here I sat in subservient silence Subject to his every whim “Go forth and multiply” Did not mean conquer, rape and beat Beauty of this garden Now lies broken at my feet The most fearsome beast Walks in the shadow of a man Fires of dissidence burn My weapon in hand Murder beckons Temptation awaits The poison apple bitten Death shall be his fate
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10-11-2013, 02:00 PM
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2005
"Rendezvous Part: 1"
Door clicking Shut Behind us Deafening In the silent darkness Outdone Only By the sound Of our laboured breathing Soon Finding myself Pressed Against the wood door Lips Savage Upon my own Fingers Tearing At my shirtfront Quickly moving Pinning her Against the door Assuming The “Upper Hand” Taking hold Of wrists Held above Her head Firmly Kissing her Roughly Then Pulling back Mustering Every ounce of Patience I have Finally Releasing Her hands Moving my own To Her shoulders Keeping Her pressed Against the door Pinioned by my hips Sliding The fabric of her jacket From Her shoulders Letting It slide To the floor My lips Returning To The oasis Of hers Drawing The longest drink From Their depths Placing my hands At the front Of her blouse Slowly Drawing the buttons Through Each Buttonhole My fingers Tracing Along the edge Of The fabric Teasing The skin Revealled Feeling my heart Pounding Like a Jackhammer Beneath The confines Of My rib cage The rhythm Echoing The thunder Outside Her hands Go To My waist Trying To Pull me Closer The only way I could be Closer Is To Be Buried Deep Inside her
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Know that The Universe made you in perfection. And know that there are people out there who recognize this. -Me "Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark." ~ Henri Frederic Amiel |
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10-11-2013, 02:01 PM
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2005
"Rendezvous Part: 2"
Now Down to the last three Buttons Impatience Consuming me Needing To feel Her silky skin Beneath my hands Now Searching Her face Illuminated By the flash Of Lightning outside Looking For any sign To stop Seeing In the dim light Desire Written boldly Across Her face There I received My answer Watching Quickly Before the light Fades Before We are plummeted Back Into Darkness Watching A rivulet of rainwater Plunge Beneath the horizon Of Her silken bra I groaned Trying To reign in My Raging need I find myself Losing The battle Grabbing The fabric In my hands Roughly Ripping The buttons loose They cascade In a shower To The floor My hands Delve Beneath The fabric Fingers Splaying Across the landscape Of Her stomach Brushing The fabric Aside Hands Encircling Her rib cage Her skin Smoother Than I had imagined
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