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 The mere thought of you calms me,

Fills my body and soul with peace,
I reach through the emptiness and there you are.
Touching me with invisible hands,
Reading my feelings, my thoughts, my mind
We exchange energy,
Enjoying the warmth and heat we share.
The binds that tie us,
Cannot be broken,
Cannot be crushed or riven.
They stand in judgement of all around.
Showing love greater then imaginable.

Lazy

Simply laying there
Hands running through my hair
Legs entangled
A nice pressure
The sun bestowing it's golden glow
Warm and cosy
The smell of leather and clean sheets
An unmade bed
Nowhere to go or be
Only here
With you and me

What is Sexy

Kisses cooling on my collarbone in the breeze
Hands wound in my hair
Nibbles on my nape
Pulling me so close we co-mingle
That naughty little v
The difference between up and down
Experimenting with both
A happy medium

The Harvest

My world begins in your hands
It's flame is fanned by your breath
Build it carefully
Breath life into me
Inhabit this new world
Fill it's mountains and plains
With riches and fruits
Reap the harvest

Le Petite

That stubborn curl wrapped 'round my fingers
As you place your head in my hands
The scent of your soap always lingers

The night is quiet and eerie
A soldier awaiting commands
I hear your heart beating clearly

The pace gains a beat, then a breath
I feel like I'm frequently falling
Caught between life and death

Stars burst forth in front of my eyes
Your name, I'm steadily calling
As from the dead, I rise

TOILM

TOILM

The crisp cold scent of morning,

As the steam rises from my mug.

My hands embracing

The one I love most.

No longer interested in coffee

My strength comes from somewhere new,

We rise and fall,

To the beat of our hearts,

Gently,

Then more rapidly,

Stars explode,

And a cup of coffee

Sits,

Cooling on a windowsill,

Forgotten

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Three Days

Three Days

Shaking hands

Shaking legs

Shaking hearts

Three days can change your world

Breaking minds

Breaking hearts

Breaking worlds

Three words can mean everything

Taking hearts

Taking lives

Taking time

Just. Three. Little. Days.

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String Theory

String Theory

Reaching out to touch

Hands across the emptiness

Interlacing brings stability

A brief spell to stay the whispers

There is no force on Heaven or earth

That could halt the flood at the harbor

Warmness spread throughout

Tensions run high

Don’t want to cut it

Keep stringing it along

I’ll hang with you forever

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Inquiry

Inquiry

Would you know me by my rapier wit?

By my overwhelming personality?

Is it my physicality that draws you?

My hands running up the nape of your neck?

Do you love the way I love you?

The way I am drawn to you?

Could you tell me from others at a distance?

Is my smile the sun in your sky?

Or is it the fact that my heart

No longer beats in my chest

It is in your possession

Care for it well

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Bound

Hands fast bound

Binding two hearts

Circles unending

Entwined evermore

Words exchanged

Merely placeholders

Carved on hearts

Promises made

The spell is disbursed

But never forgotten

All present are witness

To a singular miracle

Two joined as one

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Simply

Cozy up and Cuddle

Run your hands through my hair

Nothing more

Relaxing by the cackling fire

You with your whisky

My, my tea

Each of us our books

Noses buried

Simply being together

That’s enough

Sharing each other’s space

Our hearts

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Supernova

Pressure

Not quick, fleeting

Long, steady, building

More than half again

What anyone should bear

Position of surrender

Means anything but

Tables turn

Power switches hands

Giver becomes taker

Shared power

Becomes more potent

And then eventually

Supernova

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No Escape

Unanswered here I sit

With my heart in my hands

No longer willing

To wait for you

But unable to give up

It will come crashing down

On my head

Sooner or later

I suppose

The flood gates will open

And the heavens

Will rain down

I will be soaked

Drenched

There is no escape

From you

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Simple Touch

Sometimes a simple touch

Goes further than the

The best kiss

A good massage

Is worth its weight in gold

Gentle fingers

Not too pressing

Long and strong

Caressing, Stroking

Nimbly kneading

Pressing love

Into my heart

Through your hands

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Make Believe

I live in a world of make believe

Where the rally cry is thus

It will never be! It will never be!

But in our land of make believe

All things are possible

Fantasy is the only rule

It will never be! It will never be!

We call ourselves the best of friends

Our words are swords in our hands

There is travel to faraway lands

We make loud protesting stands

It will never be! It will never be!

Painted wings fall apart eventually

There is no more Honalee

No one will ever truly be free

As long as it will never be, never be!

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TILL

I feel your hand touch mine

It slides up my hips

Your tongue burns my skin with fire

As it slowly climbs up my thigh

You pin me up against the wall

My hands are high above my head

You remove your tie

Gently, firmly bind them, bind me

A great pressure begins to mount

There is no time, no space, just us

You raise me so I could touch the universe

As I catch my breath, you slowly start the dance again

We change places and promaenade again, and again.

Till we are exhausted,

Till morning comes,

Till we

Till

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Look, Butterfly

Crystal visions of seeking

While the smoke hangs heavy in the air

Heads bob in the ether

Sour taste in my mouth

Can I taste it on yours?

Warm bodies press closer together

So nice, pressure

Wow, is that my hand?

It’s in yours

How did that happen?

Can we stay forever?

Moments are fleeting

Flittery little bugs that get away from us

If they would only hold still

Would you hold still?

Look a shooting star

Make a wish

Not, me I don’t have wishes

Wishes are for dreamers

Dreaming requires surrender

I don’t have enough ambition

To see me through those dark times

I can only rely on myself

Take what we have now

Don’t question it, just smile

And keeping watching the stars,

Look, another butterfly!

Poetry- 3 Poems- Flowers, Would You?, Tomorrow, Yesterday, and Today

Flowers

Although I’d love for you to bring me flowers

I’d rather talk of books and music

And walk along the beach holding hands

And watch the sun sink in the water

There’s time enough for flowers when we’re older

Would You?

Would you love me if I called you darling?

If we never met at all?

If our eyes laid waste to time and space

And universes stilled in our presence?

Would our lives be the same

If time stood still at this very moment

And our paths never crossed?

What if we could go back

And start fresh with no “I love you”s?

Would the sun fall from the sky?

Would we cease to be?

Tomorrow Yesterday and Today

Tomorrow does not exist for those who love

Yesterday has no meaning

Only Now and Forever

When you love with your whole heart

Your hearts beat together

Your breaths come as one

Your minds are in accord

There is nothing else

But the one you love