Tuesday, January 8, 2013

The Fruit OF Love~

I want to take the time to unwind you, yes.. soothe your soul~ with intoxicating verbal stimulation

I want to whisper delicate~ incredibles in your ear, have you orbiting within my sphere~ yeah, right here close, right here~

I want to caress your body with my mind~ bathing you in words of worship, intricacies of your beauty
so captures me as none across the hemisphere~

I want to bring you in to my world~ show you my inner self, this I save for the building of creation,  of love...making~

I want to let you walk about in my space...yes~ so that I might gaze upon thy sculpted perfection of flesh that shines, for you are the Sun~

I want to strip naked before you~ as the moon forges with the night.. I want to lay upon your chest as my body is quaking~

I want to peel back your layers,  like fruit~ tasting each to savor, keeping close the pages of your life,
as we become as one.

I want to touch you from the inside out~ I want to share your breath as you lay upon and enter me,
Fruit of my love .. Fruit of my love ... 

Friday, January 4, 2013

Shun

I wake in wonder what it is the wind has brought to my door, what lies you tell
Of fool of folly, my heart will know, truth is written in the eyes, even closed
I keep treasures, my greatly wisdoms to my bosom, for wolves pretend as sheep
Virtue I do keep, the world will not sleep without its filthy whore, swears the oath
Rise to stand, sit to fall, the people cry alone, for where is the righteous man they seek?
Oh how beautiful, cunning is thy words, thy sting is of the Scorpion, a painful death you bring
My heart is gold, oh, how they seek me out, then cast me about when rich and full, thieves
Wickedness swirls the air where the gates swing wide, crowds hoard to trough at feeding time
They lay in wait for innocents sake and rob the blind, take, take, take, our children too, no rules
I cry for them all, for you and her the little ones, the sad weak ones who wouldn't shun.