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Intimate Compositions

  • Intimate Passion

    July 13th, 2018

    As passion surfaces, intimacy is taken to another level. The insatiable heat of desire burns like a wild fire, and an unquenchable thirst gives rise to endless longing; the subtleties of her essence enthralling my inclination to the point of utter insanity, as I wildly express my love to her with primal instincts totally overtaking my body, pushing me to please her to levels of sensuality and ecstasy never before found. Her softness and femininity are savored as the moments are slowed down, and time is counted not in movements of the clock’s hand, but in movements of the waves of her pleasure. Her light brown eyes drive my desire. Kisses are given intensely and endlessly. The moans of her ecstasy and the movements of my sensuality are in beautiful synchrony.  I want her more and more. The length and texture of her hair alone, moves my soul and increases my passion. The scent of her passion and of her perfume causes me to tell her secret feelings of love inside me never expressed. Strong feelings of emotion flood my soul, and sexual intensity permeates my mind and body. With every passionate word, and with every erotic movement, we rekindle our love over and over. Our sounds of pleasure is the melody of intense love and the fire that burns within us. I am deeply immersed in her essence. Her love to me is a wondrous dream wrapped within a dream. I am captivated by passion; I am a slave to her love.

  • Long Nights

    July 13th, 2018

    In late night hours 
    I sit in anguish 
    As thoughts stream;
    I hope to calm my mind,
    So after a glass of wine
    I pray for a blissful dream.

  • Consolation

    July 12th, 2018

    As the darkness closes in I scream out in resolved subversiveness; the will of my spirit echoes throughout the earth and scorches the bottom of the heavens. The angels hear the agony and torture of my silent cries. A dove flies overhead and keenly searches my soul; she sees my pain and lands on my shoulder with a beautiful white gardenia. I inhale deeply as I savor the perfume of the flower; the light inside me is again rekindled. 

  • Unspoken

    July 9th, 2018

    In a moment of passion,
    Love once again is found.

  • Lost Love

    July 8th, 2018

    Lost love is like 
    A beautiful ship
    On calm seas
    Under wonderful skies
    And the sun shining bright
    That is sunken in an instant
    During a fierce storm
    With heavy rains 
    And howling winds
    That pass in the deep
    Darkness of night.

  • Faces

    July 6th, 2018

    In my darkness
    I call for heaven;
    My portion has been
    Pain and suffering;
    In my thirst, 
    I seek an oasis;
    My torment follows me
    To different places;
    On my journey of sorrow,
    I see sad
    And familiar faces;
    Faces of melancholy,
    And despair;
    Faces of agony,
    And fear;
    For these sad faces
    I shed a tear,
    And hope they find happiness in time;
    For the faces of sorrow
    I see weeping before me,
    Are all mine.

  • Forever Tied in Love

    June 28th, 2018

    Every wound you’ve endured
    Every tear you’ve cried
    All the sorrow you have felt
    All the pain inside
    Just remember one thing
    I am on your side
    For I love you deeply
    And forever we are tied –

  • Unbroken

    June 28th, 2018

    Although I have been unloved, I remain unbroken.

  • Vampire

    June 27th, 2018

    I lie awake at night, but sleep all day. My existence is in darkness because I can no longer see the light. I walk amongst the shadows because fear has debilitated my will. My thoughts consume me day by day. I am turned away and unloved by many who claim to understand my sorrow. Intrusive thoughts flood in, and amplify my trepidation. I am shunned by society and family. I feed on different forms of therapy to survive. I seek happiness, but to no avail. I am paralyzed as my heart rate increases and I start to sweat. I hope for release from my pain, but it seems I am destined to live in perpetual darkness. I am a vampire.

  • Beauty of a Woman

    June 26th, 2018

    The beauty of a woman
    Is a sacred mystery
    Wrapped in a wondrous dream,
    Illuminated by starlight,
    Bordered by gold,
    Set with diamonds,
    Sculpted in divinity,
    Filled with love,
    Immersed in emotion,
    Laced with compassion,
    And seen only with the heart.

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