Monday, June 25, 2012
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Verbiage...
I want to taste your language
as your tongue grasp mine
while it rolls down my chest
and leaves a glaze behind
I want you to embark on a crusade
and search for my vessel
as you cross oceans and seas
just to parlay in my secret garden
as you vanquished its strong hold
I want you to speak in tongues
down my passe'
and infuse yourself to my underworld
as you teach me the language of love
I want you to paraphrase your words
as you remember the paradox of
my sweet limpid fluids
that you made secrete freely
through your spoken language
I want you to study the
linguistics of my body language
as you slide and liquidize
my walls with your teachings
I want to be your notation
on your music note
as we make sweet music
behind closed doors
as you take a nosedive
and make a sensual melody
I want you to monopolize me
and make me squirt all over
your words like sticky
molasses dripping from a tree
as we reach our mental peak
I want you to titillate my
mind masterfully
with your verbiage
and send me to a place of bliss
while i'm riding your words
from lashes of your tongue...
as your tongue grasp mine
while it rolls down my chest
and leaves a glaze behind
I want you to embark on a crusade
and search for my vessel
as you cross oceans and seas
just to parlay in my secret garden
as you vanquished its strong hold
I want you to speak in tongues
down my passe'
and infuse yourself to my underworld
as you teach me the language of love
I want you to paraphrase your words
as you remember the paradox of
my sweet limpid fluids
that you made secrete freely
through your spoken language
I want you to study the
linguistics of my body language
as you slide and liquidize
my walls with your teachings
I want to be your notation
on your music note
as we make sweet music
behind closed doors
as you take a nosedive
and make a sensual melody
I want you to monopolize me
and make me squirt all over
your words like sticky
molasses dripping from a tree
as we reach our mental peak
I want you to titillate my
mind masterfully
with your verbiage
and send me to a place of bliss
while i'm riding your words
from lashes of your tongue...
Monday, June 18, 2012
Crafted
My love dances in the rain
It stains my window panes
With my sweetness
Would you like to taste
And have clarity to my desires
My love sways in the cool breeze
It falls down your dream maker
With silent trickles of whispers
Your clairvoyance will run deep
So you can see past the mist
My love dances on the lake
It breaks as it releases the elusive moans
of the pressure that was built up
Would you like to mimic the movements
Of the lakes undercurrents
And pull me deeper into your grasp
My love flows freely like the ocean waves
They rise and rise as the pleasure increases
As the effervescent steam rolls from touches
Of your hands roaming over my lips
And down my thighs
Oh....How futile it is to fight
My love was selective in it's seduction
there is no remorse in it's course
It kissed every inch of you
Tasted the depths of your soul
While inhaling the penetrations of every stroke
That you unleashed
So inclined not to lay idle
There was a fire that ignited
And rose to your hierarchy
As you deduce that it was I that
Set the tides and winds back and forward in direction
My love rocks to and fro on the walls
As the candle light illuminates our bodies
In a love tango, back and forth, up and down
the sounds that are heard, like the humming bird sings
As our bodies were dilapidated from the rain that came down
Your workmanship was crafted like no other
As you left your name embroidered down my window pane...
It stains my window panes
With my sweetness
Would you like to taste
And have clarity to my desires
My love sways in the cool breeze
It falls down your dream maker
With silent trickles of whispers
Your clairvoyance will run deep
So you can see past the mist
My love dances on the lake
It breaks as it releases the elusive moans
of the pressure that was built up
Would you like to mimic the movements
Of the lakes undercurrents
And pull me deeper into your grasp
My love flows freely like the ocean waves
They rise and rise as the pleasure increases
As the effervescent steam rolls from touches
Of your hands roaming over my lips
And down my thighs
Oh....How futile it is to fight
My love was selective in it's seduction
there is no remorse in it's course
It kissed every inch of you
Tasted the depths of your soul
While inhaling the penetrations of every stroke
That you unleashed
So inclined not to lay idle
There was a fire that ignited
And rose to your hierarchy
As you deduce that it was I that
Set the tides and winds back and forward in direction
My love rocks to and fro on the walls
As the candle light illuminates our bodies
In a love tango, back and forth, up and down
the sounds that are heard, like the humming bird sings
As our bodies were dilapidated from the rain that came down
Your workmanship was crafted like no other
As you left your name embroidered down my window pane...
Made
How does life feel
when you awaken
and see that i am by your side
does your soul flutter
I lift my heart to reach within yours
look deep, do you feel that
that is love ticking like a clock
telling you it is time to tie the knot
When you hear my foots steps
down the hall
does your heart skip or saunter
as long as we play in harmony
our symphony of love will reign on for ever
While love stains my pillows
it will cloud my mind
and wrinkle my sheets
the blankets will be tossed
as the lights will be turned low
surely you know that love will be made..
when you awaken
and see that i am by your side
does your soul flutter
I lift my heart to reach within yours
look deep, do you feel that
that is love ticking like a clock
telling you it is time to tie the knot
When you hear my foots steps
down the hall
does your heart skip or saunter
as long as we play in harmony
our symphony of love will reign on for ever
While love stains my pillows
it will cloud my mind
and wrinkle my sheets
the blankets will be tossed
as the lights will be turned low
surely you know that love will be made..
Friday, June 15, 2012
Fantasy
Impregnante my mind and send chills down my spine
As you make my nature rise
Come solidify my body and build me up into the mold that you prefer
Let me wallow in all of you as you drip down my throat
Lay your head on my thighs and sip
As you desire from the fountain of youthfulness
Indulge if you will on my breast
Sink into them as please every thought you have
Make me stutter as you make me submit to your demands
Place your lips on mine and taste my mouth as our tongues play
A successive game of chase to entice each others focus
While you kiss my subconscious and seduce my dreams
Make them wet with seductions of juices
As they flow freely upon you
As you graciously seek to make it rain down
I will make you recapitulate the visions of me having you
Let me diminish all that you have
While i take your last breathe and exhale
No don't recede from this motion the deeper you go
The more I will take control of how you will release
What you have stored inside of your world
Escape from your reality and join me in my fantasy
So that i can lead you to a place of nothing but sheer ecstasy...
Fear....And .... Freedom...
My soul feels weary and lost
Misery and pain fills my veins
The dust rolls from my chest as my soul
Tries to shake free of this hold of tyranny
Upon my body and soul
Confused and in a daze
It's dark and cloudy
I can't see where am I
Someone any one... Help me oh help me please
Fear has consumed my being
Struggling to grasp the meaning of life pull
Like a sounded solider in the midst of the battle field
With no place to run
Knowing that the enemy will take his life
In minutes no seconds if he gives in to his fear
Repression is not an option
Please Oh Please
I'm on my knees
Set me free of this emptiness that riddles my soul
You have brought me to my demise
Toxins plaque my body
You have deceived me into doing your evil deeds
You have broken me down like a wooden spoon
And found my defects
I am defenceless against your demands
My soul screams out for freedom, freedom
The temple will crumble and will b built up in three days
When will my repast come will it be my last
The mutiny that my soul has experience
Why.... death....have you foresaken me
The agony and disparity that withers me
Taste bitter and old
Like the sap that oozes from the maple tree
That hardens at the edges and leaves a stench
My soul is like a broken appendage that can't be mended
Like the tapestry used
I am embroidered with sins of my ancestors
My soul needs a release from the chains
That have been around my hand and feet for centuries
Like a thief in the night you have come to take my life
Thoughtless in your dealings of stealing
I stand erect and firm like a prosthesis
Hard to move not easily broken
But my soul is weary and pained
So set me free of this disdain
Freedom is what I proclaim
My soul says yes as the pain and misery
Is released from my chest
Now I am on my way home....
Misery and pain fills my veins
The dust rolls from my chest as my soul
Tries to shake free of this hold of tyranny
Upon my body and soul
Confused and in a daze
It's dark and cloudy
I can't see where am I
Someone any one... Help me oh help me please
Fear has consumed my being
Struggling to grasp the meaning of life pull
Like a sounded solider in the midst of the battle field
With no place to run
Knowing that the enemy will take his life
In minutes no seconds if he gives in to his fear
Repression is not an option
Please Oh Please
I'm on my knees
Set me free of this emptiness that riddles my soul
You have brought me to my demise
Toxins plaque my body
You have deceived me into doing your evil deeds
You have broken me down like a wooden spoon
And found my defects
I am defenceless against your demands
My soul screams out for freedom, freedom
The temple will crumble and will b built up in three days
When will my repast come will it be my last
The mutiny that my soul has experience
Why.... death....have you foresaken me
The agony and disparity that withers me
Taste bitter and old
Like the sap that oozes from the maple tree
That hardens at the edges and leaves a stench
My soul is like a broken appendage that can't be mended
Like the tapestry used
I am embroidered with sins of my ancestors
My soul needs a release from the chains
That have been around my hand and feet for centuries
Like a thief in the night you have come to take my life
Thoughtless in your dealings of stealing
I stand erect and firm like a prosthesis
Hard to move not easily broken
But my soul is weary and pained
So set me free of this disdain
Freedom is what I proclaim
My soul says yes as the pain and misery
Is released from my chest
Now I am on my way home....
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Misunderstood....
It drained me dry of all that I was
Left me with nothing but a drop of life
Had me tilted not walking up right
Left me face down in the darkest of darkness
Never thought I would get up and see clearly
The lights were brighter the skies were bluer
Life as I know it has changed right before my eyes
No longer do I see the dew drops as water
They are the drops of memories that I have formed
Yes, they are the new beginnings of desires that I have seen before
Opened windows and let the mist come in
While it settles and shed new demisions for me to explore
The falling leaves you saw last year were a break through
I sheded the old and changed my skin to blend in
I shook off the dust that laid dormant at the bottoms of my weary feet
Though I shuffled and hustled my way through the streets of death and pain
Still, I remained sane
The magnitutde of my disallusions weren't from the relics of my past
They came from the unsaturated winds of my unrelenting sins
From birth of my child through his umbilical cord
That choked the life from my ulterior motives
Can you see the frustration that has occured in the moments
Of my lustful desires to have that which is not for me
You see...
The trundle that the trollop had wasn't because what I was in for
It was because she was stigmatized as being a ho
For the hoax of misleading the dead to the devils realm.....
Left me with nothing but a drop of life
Had me tilted not walking up right
Left me face down in the darkest of darkness
Never thought I would get up and see clearly
The lights were brighter the skies were bluer
Life as I know it has changed right before my eyes
No longer do I see the dew drops as water
They are the drops of memories that I have formed
Yes, they are the new beginnings of desires that I have seen before
Opened windows and let the mist come in
While it settles and shed new demisions for me to explore
The falling leaves you saw last year were a break through
I sheded the old and changed my skin to blend in
I shook off the dust that laid dormant at the bottoms of my weary feet
Though I shuffled and hustled my way through the streets of death and pain
Still, I remained sane
The magnitutde of my disallusions weren't from the relics of my past
They came from the unsaturated winds of my unrelenting sins
From birth of my child through his umbilical cord
That choked the life from my ulterior motives
Can you see the frustration that has occured in the moments
Of my lustful desires to have that which is not for me
You see...
The trundle that the trollop had wasn't because what I was in for
It was because she was stigmatized as being a ho
For the hoax of misleading the dead to the devils realm.....
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