| When there was, there wasn't | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| I wait, I long, I reach out, he takes my hand Then I remember! When there was and there wasn't If I say to you that I am, Then to you, do I know that there are? There was another named? But she, they are no more for, There was a time, when there was, there wasn't How can another evade thou realm? When such a sweet love was ours till? I gave; he gives, she tastes his will Yet I'm forever in love still I reminisce in the days when the love was strong and remember how he can do no wrong. Oh yes, I remember, I loved the manly essence of his sensuous skin; I imagine the sound of his voice, the scent of his skin, and yes, the taste of him My mahogany man, sweet honey cone love Yellow, black, brown & red Like the colors of the rainbow my love flows for him, Yet! There was a time when there was and there wasn't |
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| Un-yielding, Un-affected & Un-Silenced | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| My love dreams of me I sang, un-silenced Soft and deliciously in love Silk caresses found a hot divine desire ending a tender silence With accents of soft laughter, his eyes burn recklessly in place Un-yielding and un-affected We walked in darkness towards blistered love his tingling touch unfolding and releasing his fingers fiery hot with desire A hot desire, tucked deliciously away kissing my cheek, kissing my hand my heart pounds heavily un-yielding Watching the balance of wonder un-silenced Through his eyes I am his soul desire A moonbeam of brightness Reeling, sunrise to his power, reeling towards a delicious sunset Un-silenced, un-yielding and un-affected |
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| Camouflaged, "Life Changes" | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Camouflaged in his mirror image of me I sang out, I'm his queen As his soul screamed Though the blacken memory stilled his hand I waited, I wondered Am I, designed for this man Resigned and surrendered Camouflaged by arms so strong Life changes happens, soft and warm Moist is his touch, deep in the feeling My sweet juices, provides him natural healing Speculating, questing, Holding down doubt Life changes, camouflaged, needing out Life changes, twisted and struggling to be He's now cloaked in love Disguised as me! |
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