Sex with you

Sex with you is not a means to an end.

It’s more than a fad or simple trend.

It’s love in an act of giving, receiving.

It’s a place where we can’t lie, no way of deceiving.

Eye to eye conjoined in truth.

Blow by blow, Angel and Brute.

Sex with you so much more than that.

A feeling, a truth given impossible to retract.

You felt me beauty… I felt you.

We are forever, we saw it was true.

A Wand-Wielder

Time is in pieces

Swinging between us

Hypnosis the only conclusion

And our distance becomes the illusion

Beast you are a magician

Your words are your magic

Your tongue is a trick…

I’ve exposed as real

And you speak to me in more ways than one

You command our love to levitate

With every poem you write

Every letter is a morsel I devour

(Heart) stringing together sentences

Revealing all your secrets

Knowing I will keep them safe

Our passion isn’t perishable

There is no expiration date

My love….

The world doesn’t spin without you.

My Oyster Rubbing On Your Swirls

Your love is my cloister

My pearl in the oyster

My wish upon a star

My lightening in a jar

The deeper my secrets, the darker my hell

Immediately Enamored by you, under your spell

Is it adoration for none…?

Or adoration for one…?

Gojira pummels my skull

Its slicing metal the opposite of dull

I’m living life like a ‘free-range’ chicken

The fo(u)wl oxymoron leaving me stricken

I’m trying to erase my thought bubble

And just remember the feel of your stubble

Or was it mine you felt?

When your tongue was making me melt…

We could empty the bag of doritos…

Let the chips fall where they…may-be onto our toes

I want more control over us though

I need you to know…

You are a sight to behold

Not like the kind the song told

The kind that has me love-locked

It’s my world Beast…that you have completely rocked

I can’t be with you tomorrow

For that, I am filled with the deepest of sorrow

Tonight I am crying tears of cold blood

My heart broke a bit, caused the wet flood

My lips drip with my red rain

My crimson tide of pain

I long to be enough…

Your overseas fantasy, now with a hairy muff

I want to go back to how we were

When you made me cum with a loud purrrrr

I want to be your forever girl

The only one that kinks-out on those swirls

via Daily Prompt: Enamored

A Cup With No Lid

How can a thumb crush?

Pressing mine against the window

I’m looking at the world on the other side

It’s making me so cold in the middle…

My eyes close on a deep breath

As my thumb depresses the up

My spirit is in such a shaking rush…

I’m standing on one leg like a pink flamingo

So pretty to look at…even though I’m nibbling at my hide

I wanna get high and lost, and that’s not a riddle

A light shone down yesterday, it was a little death

I tried to catch it, but I didn’t have a lid on my cup

I Know My Words Bruised

The words bruised

Squeezing their interrogation

And their love suffocated

Fixated and fused…

This needless ablation

That they both hated

Their pain was Edible

As they feasted to the bone

Gnashing, snarling, gnawing

Until another bite became unbearable

And they both began to writhe and moan

Each fearing the other was withdrawing

Tears traced the horrible possibilities

Of one without the other

Of their forever becoming their never

Until their hearts had enough and slammed together

Exposing their fallibilities

Revealing their forgotten bond to one another

That nothing and no one could ever sever:

They were life partners that shared the same cardiac tether

One simply could not live without the other

via Daily Prompt: Edible

Stretched and Snapped

A cyclone had been silently brewing

Spinning and stretching

Until it finally snapped

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I was a perfect (w)hole

But now my insides have come out

And I’m pouring into my panties

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Now, every day is a new multiple choice test

That makes us both Grit our teef

Because I keep circling the wrong answer

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No, you! No, you!

Do you? Do you?

Will you? Will you?

No. No.

Yes. Yes.

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Just hold me Daddy, scoop my parts

Let the melting of our joined hearts

And the alchemy we’ve sparked

Bind us together stronger than ever before

I love you Daddy, and it is unconditional.

Truth Be Lies

I need you, my high…

Never to wave goodbye

It’s me…I asSailed myself

I unrolled the masking-tape

Stuck myself to the should’s and why’s

Now my fingers death-grip the topshelf

And I hang like a decoration-only drape

Looked upon, yet not used…my real-truth belies

via Daily Prompt: Sail