sunlight refracted through a layer of cerulean water its haze comforting and warm the caress of the waves upon your skin a peaceful gateway forms in the rays as you rest in your soul's favored escape
Friday, July 11, 2008
aquamarine
on this starlit summer night I'm struck with one beautiful sight her body soft touchable supple the skin creamy a perfect white her hair the beach and sand gently flowing in this ocean breeze, she was serene standing bare a glazed stare all her hope lying in that wishing star as my love grew in her fleeting glow
Thursday, July 10, 2008
I'm a brilliant red; fascinating really. You see her? a vibrant yellow I'd say. And him, a deep purple. But us together, you and me, we make music as our lives collide. In stunning color our love makes light; chemistry is visible and the passion palpable. I want you and you want me. Let our bodies entwine upon this night.
slender in her five-six frame she sits under nights eve in July her eyes are open wide in pure wonder as in awe she watches light explode in the sky those magic lights hold no affect on me it is her smile that makes me cry
it's not about her hair although I could stare at those golden locks as they land land softly on her bare shoulders it's not about her lips even if I want them on my skin or about her breasts supple as they may be it's about her energy I want to exist within in her as one I'll feed on her everything
The last thing before I turn out this light. I let it be you tonight. For one more fleeting moment I steal just another furtive glance, but if I don't stop this moment I'll be intoxicated by your air. The way your hair falls so perfectly: a wave embracing your ears. The heave of your chest as you deeply breathe. You want to gulp down life in one breath. You are fire. You are alive. When you sleep the fire dwindles enough for me to step a little closer. Just a flick and I'll miss you for the night. Sweet dreams my light.
energy the energy that is life the energy that moves and soothes creates and plays some day the energy that will love and grow into a child or snow- yes snow I do believe I could be snow a unique flake of crystallized water H2O in a present self-sacrificing form a father giving his everything to his son
"It isn't just the form"
such passion filled those life bright eyes a fire burned a crushing stare "It isn't just the form that matters." the buildings we past were blandest gray I found myself learning on that day "People there in their relations give all glory necessary. When their hearts are filled with Love beauty lies in every one."
she sits there-so puckishly her smile shows you joy radiates from deep within the soul that sparkles see those blue eyes when they laugh your heart flutters-time to play what's that you say? "Sounds like the perfect friend." it's true
Obligation
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