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Jeffrey Parsons Poem
My eyes rapaciously closing from the rampant onslaught of sleep,
All the while, aromatic thoughts of her tingling my senses grappling for more time within my psyche to feel her breath upon my face.
Open, close, open, please stay open, slipping away, a final physically powerful determinant thought of her as I drift away, oh how beauty dances about her.
Morning arrives with a thunderous sentiment of arousal; throughout the oblivious night she somehow cradled my emotions.
There it is, her outlying presence, my thoughts reach her, tantalizingly embracing her from afar.
In a moment of pure rapture I feel her compassion, it devours my being with carnal desire.
Elation lingers over me, through me, shudders my mere existence with verve from some inestimable force.
I steal thoughts of her throughout the whole of the day, mind dwelling in a vacuum, heart massive with pulsation, soul ever engaging bouts with heaven.
Graciously my day over, with detachment lastly concluding, emotions now keen with fervor and fortitude.
I allow myself to revel in her exquisiteness, reach for her, take her in, and strip her of the malicious day that may have sought her out.
Embracing her, energy invigorated, ardor consuming, I take the splendor that I behold, reach deep into her essence and release my absolute love.
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Her name,
Synonymous with perfection.
Her smile,
Enchanting, and enticing.
Her eyes,
Captivating, and blissful.
Her face,
Ever cheerful, always brilliant.
Her existence,
To all is a blessing, a gift from above.
Her affection,
I yearn to gain, and will always hope for.
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The tangibility that took so many years
An eruption of overwhelming thoughts
The pool of the past came back to me in tears.
Together again lips on lips flesh on flesh
Walking through time with enduring vitality
Hand in hand for a life afresh.
Deep within that cascading beat
Forever spawns an enigmatic vigor
Even to the end will not discern defeat.
Man and woman befall as one
With eyes tightly closed and minds wide open
Traversing that tangled web into the sun.
Copyright © Jeffrey Parsons | Year Posted 2012
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