Philosophically Speaking the World in Motion
You took my breath and held it
Pressing me down
Stretching me tight
Gravity pulls and pulses
Across a sapphire sky
Of brilliance and diamonds
Whispers of wind bend me
Drawing out an arc
Of whispered need, want
Demands for air, my breath
Returned to me
Along with mercy
24-Aug-2015
I remember, a touch on my skin
Trails of cool against my heat
Whispered demands for more
Indolent breezes scented with twilight
Remind me, of you of something
I remember, a cry in the night
Sighed across bruised lips
Joined by your own glad call
Rhythms of the rain on my window
Remind me, of you of something
I remember, the touch of silk
Wrapped on my wrist
Binding me to your need
Salted caramel skin and crashing waves
Remind me, of you of something
Of disappearing, of being invisible
Stroke my skin with fire
Brand me with my own need
Sooth me with a touch
Fingertips, across chilled skin
Melt the ice encasing my heart
Lips silken on my breastbone
Tracing lines across unhealed wounds
Filling fissures with molten heat
Drawing poison up from depths
With a lash of braided leather
Caressing fears away as sighs deepen
The wild calls with plangent cries
The answering, release me, bring me
Enslave me, strokes your long banked fire
Bring on the storm
I am not afraid
Perhaps a little frightened
Still I say, bring on the tempest
Let it rage through me
Cleanse me of my fears
Replace them with nothing
Or with furious desire
Burning through tethers
Binding me to history
Forcing me inside of myself
Away from my desire
Bring on the storm
I am not afraid
I am a little terrified
Unchained from my history
As I scatter in the gale
Of delight and freedom
Lifted up on spread wings
Reaping the wind and ions
Swept away in ecstasy
Bound by something new
9 – April – 2015
When I dance again
I think I will wear Scarlet
A petticoat of brilliant red
That shows as my hips wind
To the rhythm of island song
Or the beat of entwined hearts
When I see you next
I think I will wear Scarlet
A corset with blood red ribbons
One that stops my breath
Stops yours too, when you know
I have worn this for you
When I marry again
I think I will wear Scarlet
For all the world to see
A petticoat of spun silver
Ribbons of golden light
But a dress of gossamer Scarlet
All of me come together
When I wear Scarlet
Valentine Logar
27 March 2015
Silken flames follow your breath
Catching me unaware
Unprepared for you
Rising up from my slumber
Skin on skin
Tracing my curves
Dawn brightens the shadows
Desire engulfs us
Cries of please
Arms reaching up and out
Wrists held tightly
Muscles pulled taut
Expectancy raises hopes and trembles
Breath caught, held
Sighs released, breathless
Engulfed by endless waves of Yes
Yes and more
Yes and now
Yes Again
Valentine Logar
30 December 2014
From across the world I invited you
Secrets behind my eyes beckoned
Banked to embers for too long
I dared you to touch my fire
You need only to answer my wild call
Movements akin to a predator
The world disappears around you
Skin tingling with your heat
You draw closer I consider flight
You reach to capture me in your arms
Setting me blazing across night skies
Valentine, 22.November.2014
Weightless in a stream of consciousness
My thoughts turn inward
Unfettered by constraints
Reaching for my own desires
Unbound by conventions
My breath whispers want and please
Yearnings long forgotten
Wrap wrists in cool silk
While satin chills bare skin
Bound by need
I rise up to your demand, now
For Me
Valentine, 18 October 2014
Filtered light beckons me to movement
Dust motes swirl in the air
Muscles sore, straining against memory
Reaching up across the distance
The vast emptiness of cool sheets
Stretching to find submission
Compliant softness, arms welcoming
Hips unhinged with yes
No more as breath hitches
Fingers curl around silk and silver
No more, but yes whispered
In the morning
Valentine, 5 October 2014
Fingertips press gently against
Kiss swollen lips
My hand follows the trail
Where you touched
You left reminders on curves
Of your desire
The daylight shines through
Bidding an end
While you pull me back
Demanding anew
Valentine, 20-September-2014
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