Smoke

Inhale blow it out slowly

Letting the aroma of hunger

Feed your soul

There is an old saying 

Where there is smoke there’s a fire

But this fire lays hidden in the abyss Of desire

Who can put out the flame…

The Dance

Watch how my body sways to the music

Each tempo pulls me into the dance

Close my eyes wet my lips

Let my hips perform naturally to the rhythm

As I imagine a lover captured in my embrace

Our bodies working fluently as one

Pressed so close our hearts beat in unison

With the music reverberating around me

Passion pours from my core

My appetite is ferocious as I pull

You into my web of desire

Illicit acts of the dance tantalize

Captivating an audience

It’s my dance that hypnotize

Hungry eyes

Watch me as I dance, as I dance as I dance…

Sweeter Tomorrows

As I sleep and dream

Of ardent awakenings

My soul bathes in yearning

Crying out to be fulfilled

Toss and turn to the sweetness

Of quiet whispers tantalizing

My essence

Roll over reaching out to an apparition

Of longing

Silently falling deeper into slumber

Moan of pleasure

Sigh of contentment

Intake of deep breath

Curl into myself

Hugging empty air

As I sleep and dream of

Sweeter tomorrows

January

  Juxtapose hearts

Answers rhythm

 Nocturnal spirits

Unearth desires

    Analytical visions

   Release emotions

   Yearning to fulfill

Altruistic Vibrations

Music down low

Candles lit across the room

In the corner a fire burns casting a glow

Shadows dance along the barren walls

Bed covered in rose petals

Sweet scent tantalizing a starved soul

Champagne and two flutes wait silently

Chocolate covered strawberries for the palate

Outside the wind howls

Soon to intermingle with the soft moans to come

Snow drifts softly against the windowpane

Dreamily the scene is set

In anticipation of altruistic vibrations

Don't Play With Fire

Drowning in desire

Opulence born and bred

Night welcomes clandestine meeting

Traverse to wickedness

Power of lust

Levitates rational thought

Anguish plays the role of executioner

Yesterday’s ashes mingle with misery

Wicked proclivities wets the appetite

Invites sin to lie in bed

Throes of covetousness ignites flame

Hell holds the door open to welcome

Fighting against primal urges

Inclinations driven by want

Repentances smolders

Embers are all that remains

Don’t play with fire…you’ll get burned

Caught in the Cross Fire

Camouflage in a war of desire

A love triangle

United in hearts battle

Glorified victory of soul of love

Honor belongs to no one

Trenches can’t conceal deceit

Inglorious esteem breathes contempt

Noble pride reaps sin

Tempestuous passions erupt

Hedonistic sojourns grief of dying love

Evoking a pledge of allegiance

Careless loyalty abandons hope

Resurrect a grave of loneliness

Obituary of lies fall from lips

Self- indulgent remorse

Shadows forgiveness

Freedom sounds for whom

Illicit acts caught in a moment of time

Revile intelligence of common sense

Eons of casualty of heart lie in a vacant field

            Caught in the cross fire

Bedroom Scenes

Scene one, he entered the bedroom candles danced off her

naked body as she lay poised

Sensually exposing the secret of herself

Scene two, slowly he maneuvered his was over to where

she rested looking down into eyes no

Color could describe

Scene three, she reached up and seductively placed her hand

on the passionate part of his body

Watched as his eyes closed ever so slightly

Ummm she thought to herself, he was now hard putty in her hands

Scene four, he unhurriedly begins to undress stripping for her

he knew this would get her off

Removing the last barrier letting her eyes feast on his manhood

their eyes then met ‘come to me the spider said to the fly’

Scene five, hunger for rapture sent them both on a journey to conquer  

Scene six, intertwined their body’s rocked to

New emotions not defined by nature

Scene seven, sounds echoed and bounced off the walls

matting call could be heard in all directions

Scene eight, sweat poured from their pores still they kept on going for

more carnal pleasure

Scene nine, positions they performed rivaled the Karma Sutra

passions continued to roar

Scene ten, can’t be mentioned let’s just say the scene ended

With two people satiated and resting up for scene eleven...

The Idea of You

It’s not you that I miss

Not your smell or your scent

It isn’t even your presence

There’s just something that keeps the idea of you alive

For good or bad haven’t quite fished through that one yet

Still the memories float around in my mind

Ideas of what I wished you to be yet you were

Never meant to be

Sunset walks along the shore climb Mt. Everest

Swim the Atlantic Ocean

Ideas only formulated in my dreams

Steamy sweat soaked sheets

Hands roaming over my body

Ideas of a lover who knew how to make

Love and receive it back

Desire so strong I smelled it

Before I caught a whiff of you

Ideas of only what I hoped to form

Into reality stay hidden in the idea of you

Whisper

Whisper to thy self of love and

Forget me not’s

Breathe in the vapors of romance

Feeding your soul

Capturing essence of amour

Riding the crescent waves

Of pleasure

As whispers of desire, tickle your ear

Iridescent Moon

Iridescent moon calls to the night

Through clouds shimmering

Reflection on water’s heart

In the distance silence imprisons

The essence of lost nymphs
Water’s glow evermore

Filled with tears of weeping sirens

Lost love

Forbidden temptation

Desire, hunger screams

Out from the iridescent moon

As the sigh of want

Echoes hauntingly

Moan of need dances

Back to stillness

Nice and Slow

He looked over at her picture of loveliness

So serene in her sleep

Vision of gentle creation, his to have and behold

A gift of perfection, somewhere in his life he must

Of did something good

His treasure of the finest gold, diamonds, rubies and pearls

She smiled in her slumber all sweet and sexy

He felt his nature begin to rise

One hand crept beneath the covers

Inching its way up her golden thighs

Still she remained deep in slumber

He became bolder tasting her sweet nectar

She gave a moan letting him know

He’d invaded her dream

She surrendered her soul to the

Music of his hands the way they

Were making love to her body

Nice and slow he kept on repeating

Unhurried he stripped the sheet away

Covering her naked body

Nice and slow he eased into her warm and inviting

 Taking her to a new place far beyond heaven

She awaken dreamy eyes gazed into his

As she repeated his words

Nice and slow, nice and slow