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Fragments

Her words are my richness

You Took the fragments of my fractured heart Moulded them together into a butterfly Made it fly soaring way up high I can’t catch it My breath Bursts Then You Mould That Too * You Took the fragments my fractured heart Moulded them together into a bowl Lin...

Coming Home

Coming home to my dream girl, even if only a fantasy

I’m fortunate, I love my work and I’m energised by being there. But - and it is a massive but - I now come home to the most delightful of pleasures. This pleasure is my gorgeous muse. She waits for me, as naked as the day she was born, and there is not a...

Her Presence

Resting in someone special

To rest in her presence Her softness and warmth Pressing against me The gentle feel of her breathing Calm now resting from its fevered pitch our scent redolent I find contentment as I draw your eyes to mine awakening your sight out of the clouds within yo...

The Monster’s Darkness

Loneliness transforms what once was bright into a darkness and an empty shell creating a monster

She looked and saw past what I had become Under the weight of loneliness Where I wear the universe like a cloak pressed around me pinned holding me close dragging me closer to the black hole of its wild womb ~ She gathers up the shards of warm fire laught...

My Nourishment

She knows she needs time, space and understanding, He knows he needs her

She realised that sometimes you need to go somewhere where you can gather with thoughts and a break from the hustle and bustle She went to him for his poetry undressed her slowly each button clinging to eternity an urgent moment yet it’s tempo very unrush...

Her Sonnet

Words can have such an affect when they are said in the right way at the right time

She said Write me a sonnet of beauty an ode from your Lips One's that gently poise Encompassing my attention as your silk-like words cascade and I innocently Trip Falling deeper and deeper still They speak of epic fantasies Full of lust and heated Thrills...

Dancing In The Wind

Just to be in the dance of love

I asked Are you willing to dance with my wind? she answered I am the branch swaying any direction your whispered breezes take me I walk in layered petals letters to you scattered bits and pieces my soul my desires like notebook hearts ready to burst open...

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Whispers In Braille

How he reads me

His fingers whisper across my skin Reading me like a page in braille Intently pedantic mischievously Exploring each quiver and shimmer They chart a story with enchanting slowness across curves and hollows Resonating in the rising tide of slumberous desire...

She Is All

When she is all you could want

She is all wildflowers wine and desire With all seeing eyes Devil hips and a need for sin He is the dark poetry Spoken whilst his ambrosia is dripping off her sweet cherry red lips making her world spin spilling down her chin staining her silk pristine bl...

My Spell

To enchant and to be enchanted

I cast my spell on her each day I add a little more magic to keep her under my enchantment Caressing her with my yearnings She has become my divine gift I hear her whisper for my ears alone That I am the man who's shaking her to her core trapped by my hon...

My Body Is Yours

When the want is to take all that you desire

My body is yours Touch it Feel it Stroke it Run your fingers over my skin Straddle my lap Take control Slide your hands inside my shirt Squeeze my pecs Feel them tense Make my nipples harden Then use your mouth Let your blazing kiss Show me I'm yours Then...

Her Confession

What can happen, when she tells you her hearts desire

I confess I have thoughts thoughts that never fade His touch seared across my softened skin A heady scent of lust Sending all my senses into a spin His voice echoes making my heart pound like a steady drum As he licks me up and down Such magic he performs...

The Poet Dancer

Holding the key to her heart and mind

The poet dancer moves to his lover that he is yet to meet bringing the poem She is yet to read ~ I want your lips locked in passionate combat with mine entwined deep into the night Slowly losing all track of time Salaciously addicted to my masculine touch...

Her Eyes

How can I describe what you have never seen?

Her eyes are deep like two stars a cluster of galaxies on the edge of the universe reflected in them In the mirror of her eyes My poetry speaks But more than her eyes She is filled with something she hasn’t felt in years A craving burgeoning within Wanton...