So wistfully I gaze upon you there
wanting so very much my love to share.
To reach out to you with loves sweet caress
and hug your lovely body and your breasts.
But you are unapproachable by me
So my love is confined to poetry.
And by my rhythm and rhyme I will tell
of my Muse and upon her beauty dwell.
Beneath the canopy of stars I gaze,
And wonder in the cosmic haze,
What dwells beyond, in boundless space,
Is it a realm of kings or gods' embrace?
Or perhaps a fool's paradise, we seek,
As self-deception's truth grows bleak,
A Fermi paradox, we often speak,
In this cosmic realm, the answers are oblique.
......
The eyes watching me;
Exciting, excited.
Blood, dripping now.
We lust.
The razor sharp edge,
Slicing, cutting,
The sharp intake of breath
No tears.
......
Do not dress in those rags for me. In fact,
Take off your clothes, each article, and with it
Take out your soul, lay it bare on the table,
And I will read it with you. Let us discover
The entirety of what makes you human.
I want to know, top to bottom, just how you click.
What you say is only the table of contents.
I am willing and wanting to read each chapter,
Memorize paragraphs, mull over the words,
And decipher the metaphors. You are a novel
......
On a night’s blue bed spread
For their sensuous odyssey…
The hearts throb in their minds
Pregnant with their lusty fantasy…
A cock and a cunt all together
In an intoxicating act of ecstasy...
Bodice slid off her milky body
......
So wistfully I gaze upon you there
wanting so very much my love to share.
To reach out to you with loves sweet caress
and hug your lovely body and your breasts.
But you are unapproachable by me
So my love is confined to poetry.
And by my rhythm and rhyme I will tell
of my Muse and upon her beauty dwell.
Will you let me be
The one who holds your hand
Through sunshine and rain?
Will you let me be
The one who makes you smile
Through your joys and pain?
The one who dreams with you,
Will you let me be the one, whose dream is to be with you?
......
There once was a man
His skin was made of milk-white wax
Though his flesh was still made of tissue and
Blood
Now, being such a peculiar
Person
He was, understandably, shunned by
The people
So, to prove his worth
......
Beneath the canopy of stars I gaze,
And wonder in the cosmic haze,
What dwells beyond, in boundless space,
Is it a realm of kings or gods' embrace?
Or perhaps a fool's paradise, we seek,
As self-deception's truth grows bleak,
A Fermi paradox, we often speak,
In this cosmic realm, the answers are oblique.
......
What am I to do
I cant just stay home and miss you
Every time I open our texts
I get reminded of the sweet moments spent
Lying in bed watching a movie with you in my arms
Like the world could end right at that moment
I couldn't care any less
I want to hold you forever
I want to kiss away all your stress
I miss the moments we shared
......