Life’s Too Real

Life’s too real on many days,
On those I wish you’d come to stay.
Come to me, come to play,
When life’s too real together we’d escape.
Life’s too real when it really hurts,
But when your here the pain desserts.
When you come joy asserts,
I’m ten feet tall, your armoured sir.
Life’s too real when it’s kicking my arse,
And only you can make that pass.
Giving me the strength, the strength to last,
Protecting me, healing me, with spells you cast.
Life’s too real on days like this,
I wish it’d leave, just go, dismissed.
To be replaced by you in a seismic shift
To make life worth living, the gift you give.

Wonderfilled Space

Come lay your hands upon my skin.
Feel my heart’s beat from deep within.
The passion I contain, I hold for you.
Perpetual, rhythmic, strong and true.
Come taste the devotion upon my lips.
A kiss connecting, the world eclipsed.
You and I now passion’s slave.
Alone together at last we’re saved.
Come ride the helter skelter of lust.
Taking the thrills, giving everything a must.
Bask in its glow, now pleasure’s found.
Absorbing the love whilst we’re heaven bound.
Come rest, come fall, into loving arms.
Appreciate each other’s physical demands.
Then fall deeper still into love’s warm embrace.
To be together forever, two hearts joined in this wonderfilled space.