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After Our First Night

That first night it was so sensually and so swiftly
That he made love to me, and it was done oh so beautifully.
That left such an impression on me, I want him eternally.

I Gave Her a Dandelion

A cool damp spring day
Jonquils shivered
Dandelions danced dizzily
Swaying slowly in a chill wind
Sensually strutting their stuff
Unashamedly celebrating their weedness
Bowing to the jeering crowd
The glow of their sunshine faces
Savoring freedom
While dreaming of a flower vase

I gave her a dandelion
                                 ... It wept

Need Him

Need him to give me the hugest, hottest ever hickey.
Need him to give it to me in state of missionary.
Need him to give it to me so sensually and lustfully.

Serenading Soul

parched buds
in shriveled sapling
                    desolate
bloom dreams
          in 
desiccated dunes
as the aureate sun 
masks the mirage 
                    chased
taking the scorched life 
to the opal oasis 
          but
ending up 
in staking retreat
of illusion
          where
dreams are lost
in the debris
          of 
the palace of cards
                    collapsed 
in desert sands 
of destiny
                    adrift     

rootless vagabond 
                   wanders
in the wasteland
          of
wrecked sandcastle
mentally metamorphosed
                  shapeshifts 
          into 
a lone player 
of puppet show
                  depicting 
the panorama of life
                  unlived
performing ordained
to the dictum 
of stringed freedom
                  enjoyed 
in artificial act 
                  axiomatic
of lingering life
          obtuse
perfected within
psychic sanctum 
of patience
                  instilled 
sensually by 
possessed passion   
                  persistent
to dance 
                 entranced
to the symphony 
          of 
the serenading soul
                sublime

At The End Of The Rainbow

Second Chance For Non Placement Poetry Contest
Constance La France

Ends Poetry Contest
1/16/25

Quote-
"At the end of rainbow the couple found their pot of gold breathtaking."
By Author



At the end of the rainbow
A couple romanced
Under the arches of love
So vibrant, timely, and colorful
Stretching under the sheets of the sky
And the pillows of the clouds
A bed of two roses perching toward the sun
Slowly, softly, sensually, and simultaneously
The spectrum of two turning to one
As the couple raced in cadence
With the passing rainbow
And kaleidoscope 
Weathering nature's course naturally
Such wildness of this aphrodisiac 
And mimicking the flapping birds above
The wings of love stretching
And flying freely, arching and releasing
Happily ending ...
Then landing in a field of rain showers

Feminity And Attraction

Feminity is such a powerful alluring force
Like a magnet that magnetizes and attracts
So sublime captivating and sensually Devine
A bee attracted to a flower
Something so beautiful and appealing
It has driven men to war
Sail mighty ocean
Broken hearts and also made them smile
It's the most fragrant perfume
Euphoric contagious the sweetest poison
The elixir of human nature
The poison of love that elicits 
Warm sensations and excitations 
A glue that bonds two hearts together
Attract and maintain the species
Just as time began
The inspiration behind symphonic melodies
And songwriters poets artists and musicians 
And many movies
A silent language everyone can understand
But it can also be a weapon and a tease
And bring empires to their knees
Condem jealous lovers 
And destroy man's savage beast
And some take their lives
It's an urge that never satisfies
A thirst never quenched
It can also be a juicy apple 
And a forbidden fruit.

The Puppet Master

satin sheets slide off 
the desk notes fall
softly like petals 
as the Maestro
humms along 
the symphony 
directing 
each movement
Summer shimmers
Luna glistens
through shiny panes
the puppet master 
raises the silence
hands charter the poignant
sensually inked in mind 
the words flutter in the throat
rising like nightingale wings
singing to the Maestro's
feathery quill is an angel falling
racing across the ecstacy
along the face of the other
like a clock watched
the hands on a body
tracing each moment
the eyes worship 
the reflection 
in each the other
she sings an opera
to the puppet master
like it's the end 
of an old world
like something exotic taken
milky orchid datura nightshade
scent of pearl in moonlight 
starlit in the morning
lips taste the kiss 
to another life
underneath 
the layers
time shifting 
into another
she unfurls


Candide Diderot. ‘24 





"And the day came 
when the risk to remain 
tight in a bud 
was more painful
than the risk 
it took to blossom" 







Lakme. Flower. 
Anais Nin. Blossom.
Strings. Puppet Master. Delibes.

My Mistress

What is death if not supreme silence,
Have you ever craved the silk of a quiescent moment?
When the constant barrage of noise around you becomes abhorrent,
And what if the most deafening gabble,
Came from a source that was unavoidable?
Nails on slate but imaginary,
At the base of your skull reverberating,
Now hover in that moment eternally.

As years go by and seasons change,
One thing always stays the same:
The ceaseless racket inside your brain,
Feasting on your sanity at a rate you cannot sustain.

Death is my mistress of solitude,
She flies around me,
An interpretive dance of doom,
Sensually she reminds me,
A painful moment can buy me
An eternity of peace.

Lavender Liquid Love

Stick with me like caramel 
Feel as colorful or colorless
As your mood dictates

Watching the sun rise
In your electric eyes
Makes my heart smile

I need your lavender liquid love 
Like plants need water 
I love you sweetheart 

No matter how slow
The seasons roll
Time is measured by your attention 

Sun rises orange in your arms
Mid day craves sun high on brown face
Sun sets red to black caressing back

And the moon swoons sensually 
Just above the horizon and we
Fall so deep into a peaceful sleep

Scent

My fingers were running away 
with the excitement of it all
you could just taste the thrill 
of the catch in the air
as they tripped one by one

into the wolf’s lair 

He’d been following the scent 
of my dark dark red roses
and the distant sight of the
glow of a gauche nakedness 
running in the glow of the moon 

the whispering wind
beckoning 
wanton trysts
sensually lifting 
strands

of my ebony hair 
like birdsong they flew 
each a chord in the 
Je veux être avec toi 
heartbeat, waving him on 

further in 
further on 

sentient 
sent
he was sent
scent he was
the perfume of fire 

and of heat

further in 
further on

the undoing,
my fingers 
played on 
they 
played on

they
played on





Candide Diderot. ‘24

Communing With Trees

Under a dark sky and a glistening half moon
I walk quietly, lest I awaken the sun
As I and the trees silently commune
Melding in the energy of the universal One.

Majestic royal palms that stretch to the sky
Lift my soul up to their heady heights
Catching my breath in a wondrous sigh
Sensing their view of the celestial sights.

From Kamehameha Avenue to Liloa Rise
Comes the fragrance of the plumeria trees
That makes sweet thoughts in my mind arise
From these delicate blossoms that sensually please.

Downslope to O'ahu Avenue
On the corner awaits a dear old friend -
A massive monkeypod with the power to imbue
Its strength and healing it's happy to lend.

I thank the mango trees for their tasty treasures
And delight in the poinciana's flaming orange dance
The awesomeness of trees is beyond all measures
As is their value to the lives they enhance.

I wend my way home to begin my day
With this vision of nature's sanctity.
In my heart it will always be tucked away -
A testament to life's generosity..

By the Sweet Waters, Her Beauty Lays

By the sweet waters,
Her beauty lays,
Exotic in its graces,

The waves dance,
Sensually,
Like champagne,
To the shore,

As they sigh,
In the mango breeze,

The palm trees leaves,
Caressing, and staying sublime,

While the moon,
Bathes her exotic shore,
With its red wine
Reynaldo Casison

I Do

I don't think she gets it 
or she doesn't get me 
as fine as she is 
I don't get that 90/10 vibe from her 
so if my advances are shot down 
because the energy is off 
I remain stand-off ish 
and that might be perceived in a negative light 
I'm not one to force encounters so to speak 
I wanna feel wanted and until that happens 
this is our reality 
my love language yearns for that attention 
that passionate affection 
that 'I got to have you feeling'
not sexually, but sensually 
I'm wanting something I've experienced 
but I never quite had with you 
something that would probably 
make things a lot better 
but that's just from my point of view 
and I've gone thru the motions 
of putting on the other shoe 
and I understand you gotta love people 
how they wanna be loved 
and if you can't, do you really love them 
like you say you do 
when you said I do

So I Dance For You

| So I dance for you |

Awaiting I'm fixating upon my breath, becoming translucent between the day,
If I could only reach those sea of stars that light.
But, why each twilight passes you promise to stay?
Thereupon, keep me hidden under your night.

But, under the solitude scorching rays, I'm burning.
I ricochet along the ocean mist, but I'm descending.
So, I turn to your dark, still yearning.
Lost without your touch, with the winds weeping whispers, I perdure bending.

Our symphonic souls sensually skim between dusk.
Every phase you show me, I'll face.
Your cataclysmic craters secure me deep with trust.
Our sweet starbound surroundings embrace, I long to taste.

You watch me from a distance as I dance.
Moving with each beat of your cool moonlight, in a trance.

Ravished

"Ravished"

Soft soliloquays 
whispered to an 
undressed screen 
the romance of it all
fever ridden 
sent zipped 
and unzipped 
sensually 
feather light
precocious tongues
in cheek checked
tickling ryhmes
let your fingers 
do the walking 
like long legs 
wrapped around 
hearts saddled 
like hors d’oevres
devils on horseback
sauced, sent,
ravished

(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)

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