Our eyes

Our eyes connected us,

Yours reflecting mine.

It didn’t seem to matter,

That you were a stranger here online.

I saw a look that looked divine,

An angel looking at me.

And as I gazed upon your gaze,

I decided you’d set me free.

Our eyes connected us,

A pale blue that I couldn’t resist.

And I know my soul was sold,

I as I looked into them as we first kissed.

Reconcile the disappointment

I reach out to touch your skin,

To hold you, to pull you in.

But air is all I feel, an empty bed,

I reconcile the disappointment in my aching head.

I can wait, it won’t be that long,

Jesus Christ I hate that repeated song.

The tune I know that you too despise,

The one that sings of all we’ll be denied.

So tonight and tomorrow the pillow will have to do.

And I hope with all my heart that one day the pillow’s replaced by you.

Tailspin

Shot down in flames,

Your heart feels the G’s. 

Plummeting to earth,

In a tailspin falling free.

Faster and faster,

Terminal velocity.

But someone’s there to catch you,

That someone is me.

Don’t crash burn,

Fall into my arms.

Don’t stress about the unknown,

About that that can’t harm.

Think of the horizon,

The light in our future’s path.

Think of our forever,

And the time will soon pass.

Daily Prompt: Guilty

Am I guilty of wanting you too much?

Is it a crime to really want to fuck?

Should I be ashamed of wanting your arse?

Do I demean you by being so crass?

Will you tell me that you want the same?

Are you as perverted as me, truly depraved?

Please tell me yes, that you’re my sweet lil whore.

Please tell me yes, you want my cock and so much more.

Am I guilty of wanting you too much?

Hell yes I am, I’ve felt your touch.

via Daily Prompt: Guilty