Paramour The quickening of desire feeds the flickering fire raising emotions higher The truth of heart required Earn your love-I conspire Your soul, I want acquired Whatever transpires, in your arms I can respire.
Tag: relationships
Enigma (A Shadorma, Hour Five)
Enigma Who are you? I still have no clue. Together for five years, I should know you by now but you’re my enigma. (A shadorma consists of six lines with the syllable count of 3/5/3/3/7/5 respectively for each line.)
Far from Imagination
Nothing hidden underneath the cloth of her dress as she slowly walks the streets for attention. Her feet, bare black, creating no marks behind her only a tread of scornful disease, as she ease inside the mystery of men’s cars sucking the temptation as it…
Jive
Swifting suddenly in a tantalizing movement caught up in a moment of emotions briefly staring into flirtatious eyes dancing, smiling, grabbing the best of you away from here. Your mind, my mind,wondering far away outside a smiling reality inside another reality away with a smile…
Grabbing
To reach a part of you, you didn’t notice before, but with me you care. Soul searching through emotions of feelings you fear will appear the truth of our co-existence, but you’re reluctant to let go.Holding on to nothing.Emptiness, dwelling within a hollow home you…
I Bet
You see my precious heart, and loving personality that captured your mind and love you over time after time. I bet you see my sadness, happiness, and realness beyond any x-ray eyes searching for appreciation. I bet you see me honest and loyal yet, with…
Hour Seven
There’s an elephant in the room It stands on my lips Wraps its thick gray trunk Around my throat Constricting breath Restricting honesty Prodding me to go on With charades and games What this circus needs Is a ringmaster without a whip One with purring…
The End (hour 1)
No huge, tearful goodbye, Just a fade away without a try No screaming, yelling, throwing things Death match of slamming doors Just a sudden emptiness when I reached for You and found a vast expanse where You used to stand, a fuzzy engulfing blur The…
#8
They say we need to see each other for this to be real. I say we need to feel each other, and that’s not always physical. They say we need to speak the same language, and we don’t. I say we speak many, and it…