I...
WANT...
To make Love to her... INTELLECTUALLY.
Perpetually keeping the thrusting of our minds in tact
And as a matter of fact I, want to seduce her darkest nightmares with my, sweetest dreams...
Alleviating her silent screams of
Internal frustration.
Sipping cocktails in the ambiance of her, cultivated citations...
Of Truth.
Sprinkling golden sugars upon her deepest fears and
Absorbing her unshed tears as I, transform into her soothing cloud...

Where she could THEN rest her thoughts upon the exterior of my unspoken sounds
Breathing gently with content because they exist beyond these
Physical bounds...

I, want to drink the purified waters that run deep through her enlightened spirit
I wanna be, HYDRATED with her angelic visions and conspicuous suspicions of
Divine creation.
I wanna be, CONSUMED
In her warm-blooded manifestation...

But in Time...
She remains confined in an outline
Of distorted realities...
Existing within the infamous bounds of human anatomy
Flesh and bones...  heartbeats and caramel skin tones...
Kept alive by the circulation of crimson red rivers... intersecting veins, microscopic cells and spiritual endeavors...

I, want to make her heart QUIVER
Shiver with the sheer wonder of my thoughts...
While striving to assemble me with Earth, Moon, Sun and rocks...
Thoughts caress thoughts...
Sensual philosophies lick the outside of my lips...
Intense perceptions run down my back with the force of aggressive fingertips...
Massaging deeply through the warmth of my mental skin
Our MINDS become intimate, and the lovemaking begins...

She
Grips my hips with the unyielding passion of her mind
Striving to find the impeccable hands of Knowledge...
Consolidating solids as we
Fuse the views of our internal beings
Reflecting eternal without ever seeing
The Light.

But despite the lack of sight we
Never forget our intuitive rights
To LIVE.
Relentless living beyond the lines and
Resistant giving behind the shrines of
Religion.

Making decisions to be the � Equi � in her Librium
Like Delirium, singing the melody of our penetrating silence...
Following the paths of our external guidance and
Embarking on journeys through broken parameters
Or is it, exceeding diameters of
A liquefied Love.

Leaving bloodstains in ALL the chapters of her adventurous books
Keeping her shook with my extensive insights and
Expanding her mind through my in-depth recites of
Poetry.

Because I, want her to be my RAINBOW after the heart-breaking storm
Carefully depicting all the emotional thorns and
Gently extracting the growth-altering roots of
Pain.

And I, want to INSPIRE a breath-taking painting of our beautiful lives
As we, become independent wives and as we
Conceive children through the mating of our mutual goals...
Creating the holiest of matrimonies through the mergence of our souls and
Perpetuating a rhythmic harmony, as we become ONE.

So I
Want to be reborn into this, unorthodox Universe
But to be dispersed through her eyes as an open SKY of
Deep blue existence.
Where she can spread her wings and fly away with that undeniable persistence...

And I
Want her to swim through the ocean of my soul...
Taking deep breaths of my liquefied being for her ultimate survival
For its � survival of the fittest � in this struggle for transcendence
And it�s through, loving acceptance that I find my way
To the unseen STARS of our perpetual days...


Acoustic Poetri

2003

� ... in the midst of creating essential poetry for the unsuspecting mind...�
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