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THE FIRST VISIT

THE FIRST VISIT   Your voice lingering after you are gone Draped over me like fine black silk Soft and sensual Moving across my skin Waiting For it to disappear As mist in the darkness   It doesn’t Instead it Wraps me in It’s seductive rhythm   Eyes closed Barely breathing Knowing you are Here Everywhere Infinite

By |March 10th, 2020|Categories: Poetry, The One Who Got Away - Twice|0 Comments

SIXTY

SIXTY   60. Not sure how this happened. It flew by. I am puzzled by it all. I still feel 15 inside ... perhaps 18 ... but no matter what the inside feels ... it doesn’t match the outside. Seems so surreal. Not bad ... simply rather mysterious. I can account for all of it. I am present to all

By |October 7th, 2017|Categories: Journal|0 Comments

YOURS

YOURS   I didn't know it could be like this Never even dreamed of these feelings Suddenly the little voice said What if? And on a dare my world opened up To find you in it You quench my soul Like cold water in the heat of summer I craved you for as long as I remember Not even knowing

By |April 4th, 2004|Categories: Love Thru Time, Poetry|0 Comments

GAME ON

GAME ON   Speaking my truth Makes me shake As much as your hands On my skin Unchartered territory A piece of blue in my pocket I drive off To be days away from you The longing sets in immediately Return to you? These is nowhere else With you Yours You have to know it No pretense needed It came

By |March 9th, 2004|Categories: Love Thru Time, Poetry|0 Comments

MISSING YOU

MISSING YOU   I am forgetting anything I said About never wanting to be with anyone again I am actually missing you tonight In each others arms night after night My bed seems so big & empty now Your body ... such a presence ... asleep or awake Not here ... Me not there ... I don't know when it

By |February 28th, 2004|Categories: Love Thru Time, Poetry|0 Comments

DANGEROUS TOGETHER

DANGEROUS TOGETHER   Your hands shift from soft & light To urgent & powerful Either touch spins me I find myself throbbing & wet No desire to control it I let my senses run Talk to you? No words will tell you what My body is telling you Listen to my breathing As it shortens & speeds up Feel the

By |January 11th, 2004|Categories: Love Thru Time, Poetry|0 Comments
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