wishing...
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Posted:May 11, 2014 11:02 am
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 9:24 am
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I am motherless on Mothers Day, and lonely a lot of other days, I wish that would change.
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Haiku Poems about the Physical
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Posted:Apr 24, 2014 3:53 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 9:24 am
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April is National Poetry Month
As a poet I have written a lot of poetry,
As a horny guy some poems have been about sex, here are some haikus...
Laying against you
Feeling your chest and heartbeat
Intimate Magic
The way you touch me
Makes touch a beautiful sense
My hands become eager
The brief time between
Is just for smelling your scent
Bliss in between bliss
Your perfume is spice
Your skin a hot taste of salt
You are taste divine
I search in the stars,
but the heavenly bodies
with yours don't compare
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Moments/Forever
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Posted:Mar 17, 2014 3:07 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 9:24 am
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Preface: There is a certain insignificance to our lives, to all lives on the scale of everything,everywhere, of all time, in all the universes. A moment is the most insignificant thing of all, isn't it. It passes by briefly and we never know it was there. That's not true though, to us, to each other we matter we are significant. Our moments make up our lives and this poem is a hope for a moment to be immortal to be the opposite for a Moment to be something that is forever.
Moments/Forever
I hope a moment like this
lives forever
Unto itself floating and eternal
I pray our briefness
and insignificance mean nothing
that our moments fly and live forever
that they never die
I hope in the grand scheme of it all
this moment means everything
I hope amongst the stars
through every galaxy
This moment shines forever
and glows like an ember survining
a raging inferno
I hope this moment means everything
because this moment means so much more to me
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Being Me
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Posted:Aug 16, 2011 8:06 pm
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2014 3:08 pm
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I have often thought about lying about certain things, my age mostly since it is where I lose most attention, I could very well pull off 27 or 26, but I don't. In some ways I am an idealist I believe I will find someone who looks past the silly societal inhibitions that make most people say no to me. I do admit I am not perfect, but I am pretty darn interesting. I can be funny, I am a talented listener (I do so for a living). I believe in intimacy, romance, smiles, and moments shared being taken and held not rushed and forgotten. Don't get me wrong, I love sex, I love every moment of it, and I wish to find someone who loves it as much I do. I am slightly transportationally handicapped but that doesn't mean I won't do everything I can to see you.
I have a belief women are the most wonderfully, beautiful creatures in existence and I love to take them in, breathe them, and touch and stroke every single inch. I love writing, I love listening to music, watching movies, reading, and chatting with the most amazing people I can find. There is a lot more to me, and one of the things about me that I emphasize and stress is I am a lot more than my age. I am a lot more than my race, I am more than a few extra pounds, or a check mark, or an ex in a box about compatibility. We all are, sure we are here for something physical. But those things are intimate and mental as well. I am looking to expand what I know, meet and do things I never thought I would. So introduce me, I will introduce you to a person who will make you feel incredibly wonderful.
This in short was my strength, when faced with the choice to be someone else, I instead shared more of me. I am as I am, and I think you'd really like what you saw inside and out. Anyhow thanks for reading I appreciate it. Just remember being you is quite enough.
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Breathless...for someone who asked...
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Posted:Jun 7, 2011 7:56 am
Last Updated:Mar 17, 2014 3:01 pm
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Its a wonderful way to start
the transfer of your gloss to my lips
The taste of your tongue
And the touches we share
Passion, intense then intensified
Our hands doing things
We had no idea they could
Your body melting into mine
as our lips part briefly
A symphony erupts, maybe explodes
breaths and sighs, moans,
and we form together again
I only wish I could have no breath
so I could taste of you forever
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