She will not say the words, to express the way she feels, Caught within her head and heart, with harsh resolve of steel. The jaded mind that knows the risks; The heart that shields the day. Savor their time together... then tuck them all away. Forbidden, wrong and stolen, Three words all meaningless. To spend a moment sharing? Then call them truly blessed. The intimate may wither, The kisses soon may end, but take away the laughter, she'll grieve for you, my friend.
Explore With Me
Fly with meon the moontippedwings of love,amongst the twinkleof the stars and my eyes...Explore with methe wondersof the night,those breathlessmoments of ectasyand fullfillment...
Hold me close and feelpassions eruptingand burning,fiery in it'sevolution andunending in it'scravings...
Credits : Mimi
1 Comments:
At October 15, 2004 at 7:15 AM,
Monster said…
Greetings fellow exJIan.. I like your blog and your poetry. Your words in celebration of art of the human senses and psyche are very moving..What some say pornographic..I'd say beautiful(",) I believe you have a fan..Keep up the good work!
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