Wild at heart …

There’s a man I just met, with a voice like a storm,

He strums his guitar, where shadows are born,

His eyes hold secrets of the midnight’s embrace,

A wild heart that beats at a restless pace.

He sings the songs of the lost and the free,

With a soul that’s as deep as the endless sea,

In his arms, I find a shelter, a haven so rare,

With a touch, he reminds me of how much I care.

   Oh, wander with me, through the night’s endless dance,

   With your voice and your song, we’ll take every chance,

   Beneath the constellations, where our dreams ignite,

   With you, my wild heart, I’ll embrace the night.

His spirit is a fire, unchained and untamed,

A force of nature, impossible to name,

When he sings, the world fades to a distant hum,

In his presence, I’m lost, I’m found, I’m undone.

His hands play the strings like they’re woven from dreams,

With each note, he unravels my seams,

He’s a wanderer, a poet, with a heart full of scars,

In his eyes, I see galaxies, I see stars.

   Oh, wander with me, through the night’s endless dance,

   With your voice and your song, we’ll take every chance,

   Beneath the constellations, where our dreams ignite,

   With you, my wild heart, I’ll embrace the night.

He’s the whisper of freedom, the call of the wild,

With a spirit unbroken, and a heart so beguiled,

He makes me feel alive, with just one look,

Stolen me away, like a thief to a crook.

So here’s to the man, with a voice like a storm,

In his company, I’m reborn,

With every chord he strikes, I’m enthralled,

In this wild heart serenade, I’ve answered the call.

   Oh, wander with me, through the night’s endless dance,

   With your voice and your song, we’ll take every chance,

   Beneath the constellations, where our dreams ignite,

  With you, my wild heart, I’ll embrace the night.

Yes, with you, my wild heart, I’ll embrace the night.~

11:11…

Soft gentle rain through the trees,
The fire blazing, raising heat from all the steam.
Honey doused tea you made me lingers on my fingertips licking them clean.
Your tender strum dances around us like fireflies on a summers night.
Humming me into a dream of curiosity.
My supple skin craves your hands to wash away the pain, as if I’ve never had any to gain.
Your eyes stay on mine the whole time as the fire burns reflecting the divine.
Deep breathes seen in the air as the cold creeps through, intertwines me to you.
Grab me a towel, rub me down and I’ll climb on top of you.~

Made bare…

Don’t move. The slow deep breaths expand the room and your hands are busy growing in bloom.

A rose described heavy chest provides provocative shadows dance as they freely rest. 

The curve of my breast draws you in as you draw their likeness. 

Rising the power in you. 

Black velvet presses between my toes as the leather hugs my pussy; so here we go. 

Into the noir arrives just in time for slow, deep, breaths.

Don’t. Move. 

The sound of led meeting the scroll

Sings my rib-caged heart to rest.

The blood in my hands and feet leave the scene

As if they rearrange my veins within the deep.

Feeling your way through the veil as my body has passed beyond the layers of this realm.

Hovering in darkness where life forms 

As you wish it; watch it conform.

The shades of grey intimately portray 

A vast sea of curves on a maiden’s decollate.

As pheromones filled the room my body came unglued. 

Emerged from the cocoon 

Left with a hint of salt, blood and the scent of you.

A strangers exchange…

Oh many times before

I’ve seen you at the grocery store

Exchanging kind words and phrases

I stutter before your good graces

You seem to keep the pace

While I politely escape with such haste

How is it to be?

You are a mystery to me

That I am not obliged to say

How can I say?

I’m taken while I’ve been whisked away

By this strangers gaze

There’s been some kind of evidence

Of me wrapped up with you

After I ran away leaving a shoe

Distracted by the fact it’s not an act

My smile reveals to you

How is it to be?

You are an awe of mystery

That I’m not allowed to say

How can I say?

I’ve been taken while I can’t be given away

By this strangers gaze

Then one day came

You stopped me while I was off my game

Trying to convey

I fell in love with your display

Of gentle tones and effortless way

With words the little you did say

How can this be?

You will remain be a mystery

I’m not allowed to say

How can I say?

I’ve quite enjoyed our innocent play

So when you see me

Know I’m writing mysteries

Most are afraid to say

I was made this way

To write the ways of carried praise

That’s turned the dark into grey

So thank you from me to you

Inspiring me to write this way

As you go about your day

Pause and think of such youth

Of a mutual admiration displayed

Remain nameless…

There you sit across from me

Sharing things that no one sees

Inducing abrupt biology

Crippling the thought of a tangled dream

We’ve been here before

Sharing with clothes on the floor

Though this conclave has no name

I still remain the same

We can call it what we want

You can call me anything you want

Anytime you want

I’m the one that brings the haunt

Everyone ends up letting you down

In that bubble of a town

What a difference of consorts come around

Just tell me what you’re running from

Though I’ll do the same

I will live without shame

But what’s in a name

When I still remain the same

Call me when you need me

We’ll leave this world gracefully

Ya’aburnee

Affections are displayed with a familiar face.  The chemistry between the species brings me to another state of emergency.  

His skin, his touch, the embrace, taste remove my clothes with haste. 
Pheromones seep through to the sheets that cradle the heated taken place

A history of enlightened grace that is apart of my very soul
I have no control of what is meant to be…

Simply I let it be told

By our bodies that speak in code

Ignoring the fact that you were meant for me and I was meant for you 

The charade continues until the end of our days

And we’ve run out of substations 

That lead me back to you 💙

Rapture…

A sudden urge of rapture seeps out from my veins

Prompting me to undress your beautiful form

Uncovering each layer to discover

Every inch has me left to wonder

Rushing from my finger tips to your skin

Lying still with no covers I’m engaged and dig in

Your hands running through my hair

The heat permeating the air

Piece by piece the clothing falls

I’m here to take down all the walls

The scent of smoke bleeds from your neck as my teeth sink into entrap

Your grip sends me a jolt of progression

Hungry, smitten for lust and affection

Our gaze is locked as my back is cocked

Arching to the crescendo don’t stop

La douleur exquise…

A wondering day a shore osprey

Gliding on the airy waves

And Every day and every hour

Closer I get to finding my power

Your trembled kiss, my lips have wished

To collide against your risen bliss

Colors of grief, you did not speak

Much of the times it hit it’s peak

My mournful heart, is torn apart

Thinking of you and all your art

You’ve grounded down

Hidden your frown

Only to turn it upside down

Synchronicity has come

My will is undone

Fate will win it’s never outrun

Cave of wonders..

 

The bartender pours me a sweet pear that ignites a fire of blushing waves

The sounds of a nostalgic world Creeps through the dark spaces of my mind

Finding through time we have sipped many fine wines

Wondering where your travels have taken your heart as if you wear the faces on every single part

The amber pours over the iceberg and the sweet taste of honey seeps into my veins

The induced flow of poison sets in and soon gains

The night grows late and the moon is full

The fire keeps burning as dripping with gold as the last drink takes hold

My pulse is slowed and almost stopped 

night before has come to thought

heart races as the senses are drawn in

Hips, lips, fingertips all within

What is this love that has been left at my feet?

A carousel retreat that no one can repeat. 

Sid and Nancy…




As I sit one fine day at a time

With a name and a gun in my mind

I say I hate you but I love you the most, love you the most

The shape and the fit of my hands

I stand with 5 and 1 and soon we will dance

I said I hate to but I love you the most, love you the most

The scent and the dirt kicked up on my dress

You left my make up and hair a mess

I hate you but I love you the most, love you the most

Can we go out for a walk, in the city with the lights of bright

With a gun and a rope and cobra to sing the lonesome lullabies 

Some will be scared away some will hide in plane sight

We will take heed and god speed as I pull the trigger tight

The scent of sulfur and sweat

Has the nerves and pheromones a flow

The wind kicks up instead and the likes of you in my head

I hold the gun with might and I wait for your signal at night....

But I'm still that sweet girl that you have in mind

With a new and improved way of sight

Still I hate you but I love you the most, love you the most.