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Lust

Grounded in the
Basement of my
Body's sweet
Demands and
Wishing
Sweetness could be
More than just some
Sex.

How about some
Reverie or just a little
Touch of mental
Bliss that makes no harsh
Demand on
Willingness that's weak.

From my free-to-download book

Response

Only briefly,
Whispering soft,
Comes the
Visitation.

Tickling limbs,
Diverting thought,
Most precious
Delectation.

Captured in the
Afterglow,
Burning from the
Root.

Death is welcomed as a
Friend for
Life is merely
Moot.

From my free-to-download book

Old Flame

Loving the impossible,
I shutter-down my heart;
Keeping light from pouring out;
Safe within the dark.

Dark is good for nursing wounds,
Good for growing strong;
Also good for spawning dreams
Impossible to stop.

Much time between youth's tragic
Faults and middle-aged remorse.
More time to wonder at the cost.
Yet more to humble pride.

Still the shutters creak and moan
From love-star's sultry breath;
Still the light leaks through the
Dark
To brighten friendship's path...

From my free-to-download book

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Sharp Choice

On the edge is where I live, and
Edges can be fine. So fine they
Sever wants from acts and leave no
Blood behind.

This edge I'm on comes from the
Depths—a well of yearning
Yawns—and
Severance is the
Price to
Pay for
Grace to
Carry
On...

From my free-to-download book

Her

Blazing eyes dancing in a
Dew-fresh, dawn-sweet smile; and
Her
Swaying to
Pulsations
Deep and
True, so true...

And with all the other reasons to
Adore this soaring soul, there's no
Reason left to leave her
Aura's web.

Yet, the
Dying from her
Passion breeds a
Rhythm all its own and its
Beat is birthing
Magic in my
Soul...

From my free-to-download book

Endings

Worn to the nub and sharply
Wizened to the core—
Never to be fooled again; but,
Waiting at the well...

From my free-to-download book

Imperious

“Back so
Soon with
Scars so
Fresh,
Willing to be
Pressed against the
Sharp
Edge of
Pain?”

“Howling yet from
Severance
Won and
Sacrifice obtained by
Standing in the
Prow of
Life and
Facing every
Tempest hot, I turn
Again and
Lay it down—my
Blood a warming
Storm of
Victory.”

From my free-to-download book

Passion’s Yield

The tears will keep the
Flame in check,
The flame that's killing-
Sweet.

My heart throbs white-
Hot, molten
Streams of
Pain from
Love beat down.

The tears will keep the
Flame in check,
The flame that's killing
Me. But,
Dying is the only
Way to keep my
Heart unbound.

The tears will keep the
Flame in check,
Till death from
Love
Reveals that
Love is
Truth and only
Pain from
Love can set me
Free.

The tears will keep the
Flame in check,
Will feed its lonely
Heat till
Love can do its
Mystic work and make a
Blind man
See.

Lament

“Loving her now is
Suffering you say, so
Quit man!”

“Nay, my heart
Cannot, she's my
Soul's
Touché...”

From my free-to-download book

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