My Lonely Sunset


A sea of blue with flowing whitecaps
Enveloping all of creation… Wrapping itself around me
Like a lover should… Holding me close…
Every inundated inch of me… Embraced by your supple nature
Entre nous… Entre nous… You whisper as you cover me…
Your wispy hair stretched across your fair pleasing face…

Mmmm…I love it when you get like this… Torturously soft…  Exquisitely silky…
Unfettered by doubts or insecurities… Flowing freely… Without restraint…
Devoid of self-control… YES!… This is when I love you deeply... Strongly…
As I feel your clenching… pulsing… rhythmic waves… Your whispered sighs…
Your breezy fingers upon my wanton skin… Caressing heart, mind, and soul…
Bringing my strength to full attention…  As you impress yourself on me

I am openly addicted to you… Unapologetically… Since the very first time…
The lustful look you gave me… The weighty measure of your unprovoked eyes…
The way you pushed against me with such unflinching passion… Even against my will…
I found myself shooting up for you… To such dizzying heights...
I could no longer stand… To resist what I wanted most…
Entre nous… Entre nous… You whisper as you cover me…
My sweet overdose of ecstasy…

My being… entirely yours… I am in overwhelming awe of you… GOD I have not the words to describe your power over me… I am man incarnate… Unflinchingly the embodiment of your desire… My angles of strength… My sweltering gaze…
My passionate voice… My purest essence kindled… You feed upon me like manna…
A nibble here… A nibble there... Always wanting more…You are never satisfied
When we are apart… I have come to love and be desirous of this…  
I have become the food for every one of your hues…

Even the stormy pent up frustrations… Exploding all about with striking flashes
Of your aggravations… Always accompanied by your libidinous roaring voice…
Every ounce of your unfettered fervor directed at me… Your passion so powerful…
Your nature so intense… So indelicately sensual… With lust and fervency of my own…
I meet your advances… Absorbing your storm… Forced to bed you lest you burn out…
Entre nous… Entre nous… You whisper as you cover me…
Your desire to be heard… To voice your state of mind… Satisfied…
In powerful and profound ways…

Yes I have chosen quite wisely and to my own profound satisfaction
But it is on days like this… When you are a sea of blue…
That I find myself… Powerfully drawn to your beauty…
For these are the days that I… The object of your unrelenting obsessions…
Become an active participant in what shapes your weather…
When you openly search me for substance… Tracing your starved fingers across me…
Reading me like a braille bible… Seeking the answers to life’s most precious questions…
Insatiably taking me in… Wholly and completely…  Like a lover should…
Desiring the importation of my meaning… To fill the gaps and spaces in yourself…

Yes these are the days you are most responsive to my fascinations…
My desire to expose and be exposed… To thoughts and desires never imagined before…
Baring witness to one another…  With unguarded and deep soothing meditations… Hours going by in too fast moments of pure precious bliss…
As we expose each other… To things both seen and unseen… Known and unknown…
Tracing the steps from the very beginning… Every crevice explored…
Impossible to endure this strenuous journey… Yet aching for more…
Reaching plateaus…Only to be taken to impossible heights…
Perpetual cycles of pleasurable death and eager rebirth
Entre nous… Entre nous… You whisper as you cover me…
Drowsy from the days pleasure

Heavy lidded now… The sun going down… Drawing your eye to the horizon
You take hold of my heart… Firm fingered and inviting… As if pulling me by the hand
Yearning for me to heed the suns radiance… as it beckons enticingly "Follow Me…"
To the heaven hidden… Just over the next hill… How you wish I could…
But as I cannot … We remain there in the dark together… I caressing your ethereal skin
With the warmth of my soft lips… You unwavering in your nurturing embrace…
Drifting… Drifting… Drifting…
Gently caressing each others souls as the blessed day gives way to maternal night
Drifting… Drifting… Drifting…
These are the moments we cherish the most
Drifting… Drifting… Drifting…
These are the mysteries we long to understand…


The many Depths and Layers of Unapologetic Passion!

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Cory Garcia
over 5 years

so glad you enjoyed it sister poet

Transcending Unraveler
over 5 years

Wow.
Beginning from the heart and on into the mind, chills of resonance seep; deeper and deeper, until within the soul's keep.
Thank you

Patricia May Neiderer
over 5 years

you have away of making three equal one
mixing the blue and yellow to speak to green
measuring the depths of the roots, in the well
putting the whole on the scroll and sealing with the kings ring
stroking the erogenous zones with the tip of the tongue
feeding me wine out of a moon flower, sprinkled with sweet honeysuckles
using the essence of rose to induce addiction
how do you know?

Amber M. Royse
about 6 years

if that is considered just stretching a bit , I can't wait to see what you come up with after you're done stretching lol

Cory Garcia
about 6 years

My voice was feeling a bit restricted...Just stretching a bit... getting back to my roots lol

Amber M. Royse
about 6 years

holy cow is that a passionate one ! 0.0

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