Wrap your roused flesh, wrap it around mine.
Move at an erotic tempo, lustfully kept in time.
Infidelity in a synchronous fashion.
Beat out every ounce of pent up passion.
Til crescendo cums, a chorus screamed aloud.
Duet in sinful secrecy, yet scored loud and proud.
Ooze our lust o’er sex ridden sheets.
And hum to the tune that we still discreetly keep.
Daily musing, and picture cruising
But dreams only happen when we sleep
Those memories we both replay and keep
A distinct strum, a deep bass
Play it Daddy…
Play it like you mean it
My finger swirls, in yours
Combined and intertwined
A good life, indeed
Our love, a beating stampede
Proving to us that our mutual desire assuages
Your filthy animal
Your heretical beast
Diminishing the fifth
To get my release
From a place below
To give me strength
To unleash your flow
Licking you higher
Than any flame
Biting and sucking
Vampiretic til your drained
And then it continues
Both our tortured souls
Implode on each other
Before we explode
Like a beacon fire
We burn oh so bright
And for all the sin
We’ll sleep in heaven that night
So Beauty my love
Take this ride with me
And experience pleasures
Banned like the three
My whisper is a love-song with a strip-tease
Private thoughts deserving of their privacy
Soft satin somehow frayed, but without any wear
Lean into me, lean onto me my love…
Your spinning, leaping ballerinas
Five on each hand
My flesh is where I want them to land!
Doing their life’s passionate thing
I used to whisper, but oh how I now sing!
You my love…
You are the leotard I can see myself wearing
Over and over….
Let me inside
I’ll follow you, I will
Demons coming to life
Your diary filled with such strife
Keep doing what you do
Replacing those strings
Playing your TABby cat
Yes, I dream of it too
Being with you
Oh how they Provoke
via Daily Prompt: Provoke
Slide me to the edge
And fold me down
I fall in line
I stay in line
When exactly did I become…
Uncomfortable and numb?
Plucking at the thick air
Whipping my hair
I live for the music
Until you’re near
Then I live for you
I’m dreaming today
About that bed
About that edge
About your mouth
My heart just let out a gasp
Impossible to Stifle
“I miss you Beast”
via Daily Prompt: Stifle
I feel what you are trying to do for me
Opening my wounds, licking them clean
Those broken bits of your black heart…
Using them to look through me
Using them to hide inside my dark
I see you…a musician, a poet
Strumming my perceptions
Writing on my skies
Making me your musical…note…taker
My dream fantasy has become personified…in you
So, keep doing what you do…
Flame my burning desire
Flirt with my passion
Make love to my spirit
You have turned my very essence into beautiful effervescence
Soon I’ll be standing next to you
Your ghost of shadow
Your ghost of light
Duality pulling at the ends of your chains
A needful craving that lasts morning, noon, and night
I know what you’re doing to me
Seducing my broken black pieces
Molding them to yours
Do you know what I am doing to you?
Through music my love you soothe my soul.
Through aural enrapturement you make me whole.
The sounds you suggest, hit home, strike my heart.
The love you’ve shown, hits home, hits hard.
Never stop sending your mix tapes to me.
Always bring me your tunes of belief.
For I will listen long after my eyes fail.
I will listen and love our loves tale.
Some people are gifted
With talents unbound
Some are given attributes
Like how to manipulate sound
One of those people we have lost today
I mourn this loss, I’m not the only one
But as he once sang,
“Your time has come.”
R.I.P. Chris Cornell.