Your loving touch
caresses my heart
each time we embrace;
Your loving words
quiet my mind
each time we talk;
Your loving way
softens my soul
each time we're together...
All of you surrounds all of me.
As I myself considered this visions given truth ~
My spirit reserved unto its magnificent path....
Recognition, deep down inside that it is not I, who are a poet at all
Not as one whom would be thought although, I do sometimes write?
A verse extracted from these tempered veins; such caverns of gold ~
The greatest story ever told; time and time again....
Paintings, brushed throughout the centuries; days of old
Loving hands; so very softly do they hold, this majestic quill, before
These brightened eyes of mine; tender etchings upon the parchments
Precious blood dipped ink; the Lamb of life thus spoken
Speaking, from within this humbled heart and soul; rejoicing
Rippling waters a voice from Heaven; resounding these words; so lovely....
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"He," the most beautiful bard, of them all ~
Note: Smile ~ I Know, Just Call Me A Dreamer; "'Love,' Always," John!:) ~
Tasting The Flower
By Jeff Weiner
Such a pretty flower, smooth and sweet
Down on my knees I`m ready to eat,
Licking my lips, moistening for taste
Opportunities like this were not meant to waste,
The nectar flows down the chin
More each time the tongue goes in,
Swirling around, then in and out
Smiling each time more nectar comes out,
Moans of ecstacy buzzing in wait
As this bee begins to pollinate,
Petals wet with evening dew
Glistening after what they went through,
Nature brings its slight rest
Getting ready again to take the test,
Once more feeding on nectar so sweet
Now protecting this flowers ultimate treat.
I'm waiting for yesterday
I'm waiting for before today
I'm waiting for all the fun we had
I'm waiting now and feeling sad
I'm waiting for the day that I called you mine
I'm waiting for the sun to shine
I'm waiting for the time we shared
I'm waiting for the time you cared
I'm waiting cause I want you back
I'm waiting for you to unpack
I'm waiting for yesterday
I'm waiting for before today
Flavored by ardent emotions
Today you brought back my days foregone
Lost in the woods and darkness buoys up
The moonlit night appears to be adjourned.
This cosmic time appears to disappear
By the weakening of the dawn
But your soothed nature brought around
A splendid aurora recalling my ladylove, love numb.
Once again I reveled by your blondness
Couple of years later your smile adorned my charmingness
Lost in the woods and lasted out against casting off
Today I will pen you and lust you in my dreams ached for.
This cosmic time appears to disappear
By memories trivial
But the time now appears to be relished and becharmed
An angelic charm and my longanimity for love, thirst arrival.
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Even though our time is just
A moment here and there
To me you’ll never be
The average everyday affair
I know I’m just a picture
In the memory of your mind
The girl you keep a secret
The girl you leave behind
There was a time I’d lay awake
And dream of you and I
There was a time I wanted more
There was a time I’d cry
For love is never easy
When it’s given just by one
Love is never easy
When for him it’s just for fun
Love is never easy
When you think that it’s for real
But when the spell is broken
It's not love, but lust you feel
Your dreams diminish one by one
Illusions fade away
And in their place reality
Has come to have its say
So now I know the secret
To a passionate affair
To just enjoy the moment
To live without a care
To take each moment as it comes
With eyes now open wide
But always with your secret love
You just enjoy the ride...
Jack Daniels whiskey label
That has you out aged
Stamped in the silver tombstone
Aboard your belt.
And the dust on your boots
Not yet time worn, or tattered with age
Almost as shiny as your youth
Behind those still driven eyes
embers of a fire
Burning in your belly
Flickering to flame
In your dilating pupils
If whiskey were all that
Touched the rim
Could you even hold
A steady hand
Keep it all down
Or would your young-blood
Reject all reason
If I were a Mixologist
I’d brand your innocence
With something frozen pink and fruity
Or perhaps your Ivy League smile
Would entice the monkey’s lunch
Milk could still do that body good
But behind my condescending smirk
And my time tailored thirty-something taste for whiskey
There is a little, Miss McGill
That wants to brew you tea
Boil your barley-teasing-twenty assets
And let them steep in the confines
Of a solid bed frame.
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Time, (is of the essence)
Holding me,
Kissing me...
Lips,
Face,
Arms,
Neck,
Hands,
Touching me...
Massaging,
Rubbing,
Holding,
Eyes,
Looking...
At me,
Into me,
Mind wanders,
Thinking,
Fantasizing,
Here and now,
The future,
Slow down,
STOP!
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Not yet.
Nervous,
Scared,
Pain and tears,
Heartbreak,
Trusting,
Opening up,
Talking,
Being myself,
Liking...
The MAN!
The dreams!
The views of life!
The respect,
Honesty and humor!
The touch!
The kiss!
The time together!
Hating...
The goodbyes!
The time away!
New,
Fresh,
Love?
Maybe...
Time.. Is it Ever On our side Or always Against us?
We seek time to live as we will, But it slips through our fingers like water.
Do we posesse It or are we Slaves to its Musings?
If time could stop, what would we do with the opportunity?
Would We Ascend to Godhood & benefit others Or would we waste the moment with our
personal wishes, Absurdities & trivialites?
The choices are innumerable, The possibilities Infinate,
What would you Do, which Do you Choose?
Time stopped, just for a moment
lovers crossed the inevitable line of ecstasy
indulging in ones fantasies
giving into the yearning desire,that burned so deep
basking in each others flowing rivers, turning the fresh lit
spark into an never ending blaze
no thoughts, no fears, no worries
suddenly, lightning strikes, the earth moved
and Time resumes
A cold front swept across the room
bringing forth an unwanted chill
not a word is spoken, their eyes never meet
for feeling of guilt and regret will be forever painted
on their faces
when the door opens, all innocence leaves
as the heart of the seed left behind bleeds
and a conscience returns holding one bound in solitude
wishing that time could rewind......
I love when you make love to me
It's like extacy, eternity, destiny
I love when you are touching me
It's like evrything I want and need
Your my King and I'm your Queen
Something about how you
wanna carress me, undress me
love me
never leave me
makes me wanna call your name
three times
more times
six times
we times
love equal infinity
unlike no other
Please time
we take time
they time is like our time
slow wine
grind like
feel right
make love tonight
lets set the mood right
cause we like
making music and keeping it right....
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