Days At Our Feet

The days fell to our feet
And we owned every single one of them
Inside each rise, we made them set
Love was where we placed our bet
We were the only game in town
A fantasy? A dream?
Under the cotton clouds
The musty deceit darkened
Our room, our passion
Fingers grasping flesh
Pinching for realness
But, we played on…
Oiled to ease
(Oh daddy…please…..)
Sliding, gliding
So far inside one another
Your bags that smother
This life we live, in secret
This love we give, in secret

Killing The Time

It was a tiny bite, made with the tiniest teeth

My lips sealed on yours, but still…we made a mess

Dripping, dripping, dripping…

Until we wore each other

Our lust, our love, our secrets

The night was our last supper

And my hands were in your pockets

Digging for your confessions

And yours were squeezing my bones

Breaking all my laws

We were both killing the time

Because it went too fast

Because we couldn’t make it stop

Give me what I need

Give me what I need,

And I’ll guarantee I’ll meet your expectations. 

Give me your mouth, and more,

And you’ll feel those hip girations.

Take me to the depths you love,

And I promise I’ll sink that low,

From where we’ll rise together as one,

To heights that no one has ever known.

Give me what I need,

And I guarantee I’ll meet your demands.

Giving all to you my beauty of beauties,

With mouth, phallus, and hands.

Does it

Does it feel as good to you?

The knowledge that you’re desired.

The fact that someone craves your touch.

That he needs to feel your fire.

Does it fill your heart with joy?

Knowing he loves you with his whole being.

That he cannot wait for the next day and the next.

He understands what you mean.

Does it blow your mind my love?

That I know you feel it too.

That we are equal in all our needs.

That we love each other as we do.

I’m looking to October

I miss your touch,
Your smooth sweet skin.
I miss our time,
Our carnal sin.
I’m looking to October,
To soothe my soul.
I’m looking to October,
To make me whole.
Nothing and no-one,
Can do what you do,
No-one else could ever give me you.
I miss your taste,
Your aroma I love.
I can’t wait for October,
I can’t come fast enough.