Sunday, February 19, 2012

Orbit

Circular regression of a relationship:

You know that time, when you exist
Only around each other, never together

When you and me become
He and she
Floating separately
Farther away with every pull of gravity
Yet never enough force to break free

How did we get here? Were we ever anywhere else?
Was our love real, as is our hate?

Tethered by love or hate
Whichever, the tie won’t break
Surrounded by the stars that light the sky
Our two bodies deny
Any beauty that before us lies
While we drift in dissonant cries

Lost in the darkened expanse of dying stars
We drift, in separate orbits

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Mason Jars


Like fireflies in mason jars, my dreams are beautifully imprisoned
Reflecting the light as you turn them in your hand, a myriad of prisms
Shimmering in the darkness of the obsidian night
Their captured beauty shining bright
Blinking like the stars in the heavens as they plead
Release me

To unravel the blanket of complacency at its seams
Lighting the night sky with my dreams
Till it blazes in ribbons of color in the air
Aurora Borealis painted against the black tear
A dream of beauty that none can mar
Free from the jar

Friday, October 28, 2011

He Fell...

For his love he fell from grace
Just to have a chance to taste
From the chalice of loves desire
A sip of that burning fire
That alights a breast and makes one gasp
As hand to hand, fingers will clasp
While skin to skin two sinners may merge
Their moaning drowning out redemption's dirge
Straining to forget, hoping their passion will purge
That fall from heaven, the leap he took
The day he saw her blood splatter on the book
He could not fulfill his duties call
His blade from his hand did fall
Then he followed, plummeting to the earth
All for the hope of love’s worth

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Shelter from Your Rain

Lately I find myself thinking about what we could’ve been
If you had just loved me, like I loved you then
The sweetness that would tie us together like a kiss
Does it ever cross your mind, the moments we have missed?
How that instead of anger, our lives could have had tenderness
It never leaves my thoughts, what we together could’ve been
As I begin to understand, I don’t want to try again
Like moonlight that dances on the lake, you will forever be just beyond my reach
Never allowing my hands to hold you, never wanting what my heart could teach
I’m tired of chasing moonbeams that fade when the dawn breaks
Like will-o-the wisps your love fades when the sunlight wakes
Enough, I have given you enough of my tears, of my heart
I release myself from the vows we took, let sadness from me part
Turning away from your heart of stone before mine turns into the same
I’m trading in your storming clouds and finding shelter from your rain


Sunday, October 16, 2011

Untitled...


Thoughts of you wrap their fingers in my hair
I feel your lips caress my neck
As I wait in anticipation of your hands
Grasping my hips and pulling
Me closer, pushing
Into me as I sigh out
Your name
It flows from my tongue
Like water to your soul
As you drink
Me in

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Ridden




I take the belt from around his waist
Wrapping it around his neck in haste
Straddling his frame as I pull the leather tight
“Don’t worry my pretty bitch, you’re getting ridden right.”
Bucking and swaying in rhythm to my need
His hardness is a feast on which I feed
Yanking on the leather wrapped in my fingers
I bite his lip, droplets of blood linger
Salted sweat drips from my breast
I moan aloud as a wave of pleasure crests
I relax my hold on the belt and lean in
Tasting his dark chocolate skin
He thrusts into me, so I tighten my hold and demand
“Be still sugar, your pleasure is not in the plan.”
With the length of the belt I strike him across the face
“That’s discipline darling boy; How does it taste?”
Slamming my hips down I twist the leather tight
“Move again and that will be the last you feel tonight.”
He gasps in a mixture of pain and trust
As my hips slide up and down his statement of lust
Climaxing, I growl out in release
Collapsing against him, my need momentarily at peace

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Pass the goblet


Beckoning to me like a lover lost
From long ago, a romance cost
The price paid with bleeding tears
With horror’s laughter at my fears
Looming shadows cover the prophet’s moon
Hell’s baptismal croons
Melodic sorrow that rapes my flesh true
Memories of what I had with you
Now lay fallow, no blade can penetrate
The hardened ground of my heart that permeates
My want, my desires, my cravings of sin
Offering a taste of the cup again
Pass the goblet and drink my fill
Relinquishing eternal will
No life
No love
My lips will taste
As my soul dies, your name to erase