Silent Encounter

Slowly moving across the room towards me,

Eyes locked neglecting all views around you,

Desire sets in, slight fatal attraction,

Chills rush over my body,

Silent thoughts float above the room,

You walk around me,

Your essence touches me,

I can feel your silent tongue along the crevices of my frame,

Laughter fills the surrounding ears,

The room starts to spin aggressively,

You gently touch my lower back as you pass by,

Smelling the deep perfumes of your soul,

Inner lips rage and wetness fills within,

Gliding along my inner thighs, breathe,

Rapturous wonders of what will happen later,

No one notices the brief encounter of a obscure mind,

Gratifying behavior lost in the deep thought of bliss,

Standing in a public place,

Stranger of my passions,

Glass of wine in hand, 

You start to walk away,  

Yielded by a close lock of eye contact,

Orgasmic mind, imagination sets in,

I slight shimmer of you is left,

Saying goodbye to the darkening crowd,

Walking slowly behind you,

Hands sweating, fingers intertwined with yours,

Guiding my urges, waking up in your sheets…

I love you

When you left I was lost,

I was torn by words and past thoughts,

I was drowning in fear,

Loosing myself in others,

When you left I stared into the mirror,

Couldn’t see my reflection,

Touching a shadow,

Feeling nothing and numb,

When you left I cried every night,

Thinking of all the smiles that turned into frowns,

All the tears that bled into my face,

Smothered by my pillow I screamed,

Remembering all the I love yous…

When you came back I smiled,

I saw the lights that led me home,

I felt the embrace of you,

And I said, “I love you.“

 

Talk To Me

Reflecting

Floating beneath the water of my life,

Watching the ripples affect my view of what’s above,

Slowly sinking under, moving rapidly to the bottom.

Feeling

Emotions are high, yet your intentions are so low,

Bliss has reached its height,

My eyes have been blinded.

Thinking

Words are so silent underneath your stories,

Beautiful eyes, they lie to me when they look at me,

Your tongue of truths sets me on fire.

Screaming

Holding onto those memories of once was,

Leaving with a grin on my face at first,

Feeling free of life’s arguments,

Flying

Freedom has turned into a feeling,

Missing the every breathe of your being,

Longing for that embrace.

Hoping

Fear runs through my veins,

Thick motions of past regret,

Tumbling down the road like a tattered leaf.

Running

Wonders of the future bestow me,

Denying heart slaps my face,

Can you hear my cries?

Listening