longte Poetry (7)

Who am I to speak of love
While that ball of sand
trickles ever faster
through my clutching hand
leaving pale reminders
in the form of dust
Memories of better days
yet I may speak of lust

The parakeet who greets the dawn
with some ungodly scream
awakened me
or did he
was it still a dream

Or were you there
beside me
by Morpheus entrapped
jet the hair
body sleek
as quietly I unwrapped
those sheets
tainted by loving
from the night before
In my greed
such desperate need
for now I want you more

Oh that scent of loving
I still taste your scream
Musky warm
Senses swarm
This cannot be a dream

You; comfortable
a foetus
snuggled in the cover
I now awake
I hesitate
will you greet your lover

Fascinated
Wondering
Do you dream of me
Shoulder bared
Do I dare
Shortly we shall see

Planes of light
Shadowing
curled into yourself
I need to touch you
oh so much
have you for myself

Collarbone
sublimely curved
Just a hint of ear
Tempting me
with ecstasy
hiding in your hair
Ripples of your spine
betray you as you lie
Sheet will slide
pure delight
perfect to my eye

Neck is bent
so tempting
just one fatal kiss
Primal needs
foreshadow deeds
offering sweet bliss
A sigh
A movement
A nipple now in view
I enfold
so I can hold
spooning into you

Feel me
desperate
pressing near your core
Last entry
just an entrée
now I want you more

Swollen lips
I want them
part as fingers slide
Sucking heat
seems to greet
me as I slip inside

Do I hear a gasp; a sigh
echoing your love of sleep
Hip movement
improvement
gliding in so deep

Enraptured
Encaptured
no movement now
no sound
Deeper still;
controlling will
feeling I could drown

You; still slumber
muscles take control
milking me
dream ecstasy
Two become one whole
Feel you
Watch you
nipples hard as glass
Trembling loins
we are joined
shudder as you pass
into that place
where dreams are real
sleep deep again my lover
Heartfelt sighs
passion dies
I replace the cover
..

Glisten

Glisten for me; Darling
In musky warmth
Whilst senses swarm
Normality so truly rent
By your secret scent

Others; self deluded
May never understand
Touch yourself
In the crowd
Let me see your hand
Glisten
For me, Darling
Knowing we are sharing
Is worth the torment of the wait
How wonderful we can partake

For I; Rigid
Bruise you as we dance
Glisten for me darling
Offer me a glance
Of glistening fingertips
I can smell your need
Glisten for me darling
Understand my greed

Touch my tongue; Gently
Let me taste your power
Exhibited so wantonly
Coming in a shower
Of earthy delights
Sweat and need combined
As the music fills you
Open up your mind and listen
Touch yourself;
Darling
Let me see you glisten

Open these pages
if you dare
but heed my warning
please beware
for inside
you’ll find buried there
thoughts to make your mind aware
with tales of love
and dark despair



Angel

I once knew an angel;
Girl I need to tell you this
for you may think that angels,
are creatures full of bliss
Let me tell you sweetheart,
they are not like that
Confused down here; in disarray;
more like an alley cat

Sweet as sugar when we met,
innocence portrayed
Inside, hidden from my view,
something quite depraved
Her beauty so ethereal;
I never could describe
But that was human beauty,
not her other side

Was she here for a reason;
That I will never know
unlike our dreams of angels
pure as driven snow
Thought I'd be in heaven;
instead we entered hell
Never thought an angel,
would know it quite so well

I once knew an angel girl,
Let me tell you this
If we ever meet again,
I'll beg for one more kiss





Temptation

Languid puma flexes
No trace of city stress
Flared; short; oh so hot
Red the mini dress
Offerings tempting
Urgent buttock bare
Desert heat
No relief
Magnificent sweet peaches there
Jazz delights
Perfect sights
Swirl of skirt
Flash of white
Innocence betrayed by light
Temptation clawing
Touch those perfect curves
Another dance
Another chance
Epiphany observed
Languorously sensual
Tarantella teasing
Bright white thong in buried bliss
Begs a predatory kiss



Leavings

Whore without a heart of gold
night hung quietly arrogant
Among the trees an icy breeze
rabid as some mad disease
flaunting and how decadent
an anxious mother seeking
In mad delight
bequeathed twilight
a charnel house of reeking
So
I sit and shiver
as elegance betrayed the day
one final chance that come what may
an arrow from the quiver
of shaking hand won’t understand
the damage in its aiming
Virgin’s blood on withered thighs
will reconcile the maiming
Can you
Delighted
An avid birthday child
just once assuage the burning rage
within me running wild




Capitals

Canyon deep those glassine walls
reflecting in the light recalls
the shattered dreams of those who dared
Alas; the city never shared
and beaten now they slink away
midst memories of better days

Through all this; the city
Urgent; seething
without pity
reaches with its silken ties
to change before more hopeful eyes

Promises of wealth and riches
buried innocent with glitches
tossed in there in purest spite
to the cities mad delight

Temptations offered
some refused
others horribly abused

Effortless the city lies
strengthening those silken ties
turning them to hardened steel
‘til the nightmares
somehow real
with joy
grasp enraptured minds
happy dreams now left behind

So innocence is truly lost
city grows
at what a cost

I feel your heart beat precious one
tentatively calling
in silver moon or white of sun
expectations falling
you set no store in blood and gore
eternal waiting never more
you set no store
you set no store
a lioness begins to roar

I feel your heart beat precious one
that tremble deep inside
when everything is said and done
offer one final ride
now scream for me in ecstasy
as only you can set them free
now scream for me
now scream for me
to teach man true mortality

I feel your heart beat precious one
pulses growing stronger
in dead of night begin your fun
we can wait no longer
in raw thunder is your wonder
seeking never gold or plunder
in raw thunder
in raw thunder
very air is torn asunder

I feel your heart beat precious one
so fervent your desire
delicious is the lava run
how glorious your fire
screams filling night to your delight
in chaos pouring from your height
screams filling night
screams filling night
their agony precludes all flight

I feel your heart beat precious one
raw scything ash and flame
your cataclysm has begun
let's play the final game
malevolence sweetly intense
no mercy now and no pretence
malevolence
malevolence
reclaiming all with violence

I designed my own emoticon
but somehow I did something wrong
Instead of staying on the screen
this emoticon was slightly mean

It had a life all of its own
Instead of small became full blown
Others tried to use it gladly
but it acted rather badly

Whereas some may dance and wriggle
this one had a nasty giggle
If girls were in a skirt you see
it would shoot up there with glee

Not sure what it did up there
but girls were smiling everywhere
No longer had a use for boys
must have been better than their toys

Now girls are haunting cyberspace
with funny looks there on their face
Rest of us sit sad and alone
'cause I designed the wrong emoticon
..
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now you may think I am a guts
to fill my belly up with nuts
but you can take this as my word
just as a squirrel makes his hoard
I will be here cheeks so full
each time I feel that nutty pull
when pecan nuts on pecan pie
or salted cashews catch my eye
a vacuum cleaner I will be
deep in the throes of ecstasy
but even then I'll take no rests
[will chestnuts give me bigger breasts]
on seeing wallnuts will I squall
no bugger that I'll scoff them all
that presidential nut the pea
I shall inhale in gluttony
on fine and hard mighty brazil
on every type I wreak my will
now not too close I cannot stop
and pretty soon I feel I'll pop

Can you feel something is amiss
Can you feel waters salty kiss
Breathing water you can feel
Touching you from head to heel

The dragon king has lived for years
And you are now inside his tears
So as you roll down from his eye
Wonder; why does the dragon cry

Ever since the dawn of man
He’s been the leader of his clan
A dragon strong, proud and cold
His skin a burnished bronze and gold
His wings so strong and yet so light
In his red eyes the lust for life

Once he was man’s fiercest foe
Now he sits and cries alone
The alchemists have gone away
The wizards too have had their day
The knights are dead the damsels too
Imagination’s been run through
By the twisted sword of fate
For gone is love what’s left is hate

Only love can make a dragon fly
So now he sits alone and cries