Philosophically Speaking the World in Motion
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
Your name whispers across my dreams
Do you hear me across the distance
Are your dreams filled with me
As mine are with you
When I reach for you in the night
Do you feel my caress across your skin
From our final soft good-night
My eyes close and sleep overtakes me
I feel you wrap around me, pulling me in
My chest beats a tattoo, a rhythm of night
Sending primal messages, I chase eagerly
Through drenched sceneries we raised
With laughter and talk of other things
We build realms for us to explore
Shadows and silk trap me within reveries
Imagined by us for pleasure alone
I soar, unbound by any chain of propriety
Landing only when I hear your call to return
The weight of desire holds me to earth
Unremembered till you, unknown till now
Are you real, my heart tells me yes
Valentine, 13 September 2014
The shutters create shadows across my bed as the sun rises
I keep them open to chase dawn
Dust motes dance before half open eyes
I imagine fairies caught in the final bacchanalia
I stretch my body seeking heat
Pushing back covers damp from ecstatic revelry
I reach for you first, always you first
Upon awakening finding the side empty
Your firm body missing from its place
Last night it was filled with you and me
I drifted in my sleep back to my edge
Crumpled sheets are evidence of our passion
I await your return with breath held
Anticipation fueling reveries, dreamed
My body tightens with morning imaginings
Pushing me to rise
Not from the bed but from my fevered thoughts
Anticipation makes me breathless
I flush remembering the night
Ceiling fans move air across exposed skin
I rise, pad barefoot and naked across cool tiles
The chill seeps up cooling my passion
Confronting the mirror offers evidence
Your visit was more than a fever dream
Imagined in my lonely nighttime wandering
Valentine, 31 Aug 2014
Your words transport me
New worlds open and I step out
Reaching for you to lead me
I am afraid even as you pull me in
Insatiable for new experience
Willingly I strip my defenses
Standing before you naked
Your words wash over me like silk
Catching on my rough edges
Ravenous for your touch
Gently your fingers trace my shape
Following curves I had forgotten
Raising hope I am enough
Soothing fears as light explodes
Voracious in my demands
Catch me as I fall
Knees weak and heart faltering
Your smile is predatory
You lift me up with words
Insatiable for more
Never enough
Valentine, 30-July-2014
I slumbered in deep wells near the sea, lulled by the steady crash of waves;
Surrounded by darkness and silence;
Sometimes the tides pulled me to life, towards the surface;
Sunlight sparkling off shale and polished sand;
The moon overhead covered me in silver, the nights chill deepened my slumbering heart;
The glitter of stars against a night sky sent me back into my well;
I wrapped my mantle across my shoulders and against the chill;
My victorious, imprinted on skin the monsters chained outside;
My warrior princess fierce in her guardianship of my heart.
Then you reached down and whispered, remember Cara;
Love awaits, roll away the stones piled high and remember;
I said no, sputtered, then silent then yes.
How did you do that to my shattered self with just remember.
Then you said laugh, I adore you and I believed never questioning.
You asked, will you know and I said no and then I hope and then yes.
Then you said, I am broken and I said so am I, together we are whole;
In my long slumbering heart I dreamed of you forever;
Then you reached down and said;
Remember Cara and I did.
Touch me, skin grown cold between times of now and before
Feel me shiver at warmth forgotten, lost to nightmare-scapes
Curled around myself, protective of my chilled memories
Stiffened, breath caught as fingers move between ribs and hips
Hands spread soothing, stroking my fears away into the night
Relaxed into the whispered promises of pleasure
Touch me, skin long cold warms with new memories
Shivers created and stored for new dreamscapes
Unfurling, as fingertips trace a tattoo along indented waist
Gladdened, terrors sent chasing into darkness, fears released
Promised pleasure in fear abandoned and joy found
Touch me again, don’t stop
Valentine, 12-July-14
❤
Where are you at this moment, how does your skin feel
I hear your voice in my soul, as you ask questions
My heart sputters to a standstill when I consider you
I am humbled by your first ‘I love you’
I am your rib, prideful in my stature beside you
Fearful of all love entails as we touch spirits
In dreams I reach for you dancing in light
Bright fortunes lived day-by-day and by choice
Bedazzled by peaks of diamond brilliance
Sparkling distantly across moonlit waters
These are the landmarks of my dreamscape
As you call, come BabyGirl, join me
Walk through doors without fear
I am startled by you, your presence overwhelms
My reticence, natural and unnatural barriers fall
Laughter spills over and out, carried by the wind
Whispered secrets rustle grass as we watch shooting stars
Secret love names Honey Girl, Cara roll off your lips
I melt each time you whisper my eyes closing, sleep claiming me
As if the words themselves were warm honey on my soul
Your lips pressed against skin chilled by years of neglect
Leaves trails, melting crystal icicles into puddles at our feet
Where we stand beneath canopies of rainbows
You tell me, I will live for you I choose too
Mine My Heart, Choose
Valentine, 27-June-2014
Bereft of touch left with only devices of imagination
Mind’s eye building on pictures we frame
Between us whispered words of want and desire
In language we have created to sooth or excite
Written amid public lines others read unknowing
Privately we inflame and engulf each other
Saying too little or too much, wrapping ourselves
In secrecy to keep our thoughts tangible, tangled on the surface
Our need to feel each other close grows brighter
Than our desire to keep private our intimacy
Conversations tumble from one space to the next
Keep flowering, blooming across pages
Words, pictures and music spoken between us
Stumbled through to tell stories of fragile history
Rushed toward with hopeful heart and daring
Not that woman yet, but maybe tomorrow
If love knocks hard enough and with bold claim
To write across heart and body
Valentine, 16-June-2014
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