Misplaced Angels

I hold in secret my thoughts and fears.
I cry in darkness precarious tears.
I do not tell you; yet, keep it inside,
the way I feel, which I've denied.

I cannot express with what pain I am fraught,
the love that invades me with every thought.
You send me to heaven; yet, do not know
the depths of how much I love you so.

My heart is in shambles, its own sorrows reap;
and still you know not the love that I keep.
I cannot confide it; for, fear that you'll laugh,
afraid that you'll tear my heart in half.

Dearest, please know the truth I conceal.
The love which is present is painfully real.
You are the air which I breathe every day;
and still I conceal it, hold it at bay.

I know you and I were destined from birth,
two angels misplaced upon this earth.
Somehow, we have found each other anew;
and I am so anxious to run straight to you.

Unable to deny it, I cannot any longer.
The passions and feelings are growing stronger.
I cannot bear it, that we should be apart
when I hold you so close within my heart.

We are two angels, two angels misplaced,
meant to be loved and rapture-embraced.
How can we deny it, continue to flee
from the one thing on earth to set us free?

Wind-chimes are playing, their sweet notes resound.
The breath of sweet angels that move them around.
From up in the heavens falls a fragrant dew.
It is the kiss of promise from me to you.

Moisture

Wet wings
and roses
my lips
my thighs
all dripping with moisture.

Dew clings
and imposes
it slips
my eyes
and drips with moisture.

Your touch
your kiss
your arms
and fingers
all dripping with moisture.

So much
this bliss
your charms
all lingers
and drips with moisture.

The heat
in me
it burns
my soul
all dripping with moisture.

So sweet
the sea
that yearns
the whole
and drips with moisture.

You move right through me
with your love in hand,
and moisture is a sea
that washes over the sand.

Making You Mine

All day I have been worn through
from making exquisite love to you.
The aphrodisia in my eyes,
my famished, starving inner thighs,
my wet lips, wishing to kiss,
wanting to taste the body bliss.
Home alone, I have lost my way
thinking of you throughout the day.
Can't eat, can't sleep,
don't want to close my eyes, can't keep
each heartbeat, the silent ripples,
hidden beneath my hungry nipples.
How it grows, this yearning,
this burning and turning,
this twisting and insisting,
this electrical charge of desire.
I am filled with heat and fire.
My dreams, my thoughts, my play
are making you mine in every way.
You swim in and out of my mind, seduction,
making love to me, my secret induction.
Everyone wonders why I smile so often.
It's because you have made my flesh soften
beneath your passion, your burning embrace.
You kiss the supple skin of my face.
Come back to me lover, look deep in my eyes,
come swim in the ocean between my thighs.
Drink of my love, which is all for you.
Can't you tell, I love you too?
And now is the time, if you'd like to stop,
or perhaps, you'd rather have me on top?
Lover let me know before I become your wife
if you can love me forever, love me for life.

More Than Love

I've looked in eyes so blue they made me soar
through all the gifts of life, this much and more
to challange me to things that could not be
unless had been aroused the very soul of me.

I've seen the smile that makes the heart to sing
and raise me to the best that life can bring
to be the very most that I can ever be
and write each word his smile has ever put in me.

I've breathed the very same and fragrant air
and for a moment had this thing to share
with he, who made my life to soar above
the limits of my life, and so much more than love.

                

                

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