Posts Tagged ‘ touching ’

suspended

crooked

corrupt

unfair

unjust,

woe

to what choice

and greed

has taken me away from,

humble beginnings

of barefoot

walks

on rough,

gravel

that has allowed me

to appreciate

a soft touch,

and in

that essence

it makes everything

“never enough”,

for having to

wait so long

I feel some sort of

entitlement,

not accurately

accounting

for every cause

and where iT is spent,

being blessed

abundantly

yet not wanting

to pay rent,

ignoring what others are due

further postponing the dew

that I long for

from  every touching my lips,

revelations

walk freely

my everything however

remains suspended

That Touch

all it takes

for my mind to unlock

is the slightest touch

of our fingers to lock

opposites attract

I don’t

get it

I really don’t

understand,

how one

can make “love”

to someone who

doesn’t comprehend,

fates 

twist and turns

calculations

supply and demand,

two different

walks of life

one glorious beast

with two backs,

it’s of lust

so inside

im aware

that its bad,

but this a

new demon

that I’ve never

ever battled with,

I’ve never been

so deep

so lost

so intimate,

the soul

off to the side

waiting for me

to take a  stand,

to get up and leave

but this feeling

has control of me

it wrapped around the neck,

starting with kisses there

then down

to the

chest,

then the digging 

of her claws

leaving scratches

on my back,

me lifting

tossing her

rag doll esq

she wants fight she gives a slap,

only enticing me

do go even deeper

to make her

lose wind/gasp,

she likes it

she loves it

im told not to stop

because she’s about to climax,

my god

my temptress

oh my

how opposites attract

The Next Move

One

is the loneliest number

so then

there was

two,

not too sure

of the other

like what they’re like

or

what they like to do,

the need

for affection

and attention

is more than enough

to push them through,

out

of the box

out

of the comfort zone

out

of the daily queue,

he

normally

has  so much to say

but

at the moment

he

is mute,

she

normally

shys and

looks away

but now

her eyes

are stuck

like glue,

on to

him

which he

himself

 cant

look away

either too,

 the awkward

silence

now plays

its tune

for someone

to make

the next move