Her vibrant red hair, illuminated by the moonlight Tear drops in her eyes, the taste of salt on her lipsGrass tickling her knees, as she kneels on the groundHands placed in front of her, fingers in the dirtConnected to the earth again, she looks up at the moon and smilesAlone…
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The Naked Foursome… Ode, to Your Nakedness!!! (This is a poem I’ve wanted to write for a while now. Ever since I discovered that there was this Gloriously Sensual, Exquisitely Beautiful and Incredibly Well Written Poem by Pablo Neruda, “Ode To A Naked Beauty”. After reading it, I just wanted…
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In the realm of chaos, I crave the Ice. Flames dancing wildly, refusing to subside.Chasing elusive stars, as the sun emerges bright.My pupils dilate like a haunting dime.With a runny nose, I plead for absolution.Praying for these woes to find conclusion.A razor’s edge on the table, tempting fate’s grip.Contemplating driving…
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As I sit in my room, building my motorcycles, I become distracted by echoes of our battles. Im left with a craving to give you a different ecstasy. Where pleasure reigns, shunning pain’s decree. Envision my embrace, a realm of boundless pleasure. No dungeon of woes, just joy to treasure.…
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What did we think it would be…When we finally went down to the sea…Did we know we were always free?Or trapped by shadows of dreams and desireLanguishing in a lambent fire.. Still those dreams they persist..Of embraces and touches that we have missed..Connection, reflection, of hearts and mindsOf futures we…