Wednesday, January 05, 2005

Olives

The taste of you
fascinates me immeasurably .
The taste of brine,
the feeling of oils,
the tender inside of you
craft a craving within
and sparks desires deep.

I’ve shared you with
her by a kiss,
to a cheek,
to her tummy.
I enhance you with
red wines, tenderness
lingering against my tongue.

I bite out your center
lightly touching it
between my fingers
removing you and teasing
you letting you
coat the inside my mouth.

You the olive
stimulate me again tonight.

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Monday, January 03, 2005

Hearts tears

So beyond belief is our love making,
might we never see the other side again,
the loneliness without you. How it haunted
my heart too tears, as after we made love tonight,
don’t let me leave you alone, hold me for hours,
cling to my hand or look into my eyes
so I can again hold on to you,
together feel the love just shared.

Give your word to me and
promise yourself, when
last we kiss, from when we part
from such indescribable closeness,
we will spend our minutes and hours
locked together, if nothing more
but to ward off such sadness.

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