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opinionated
views misconstrued. miscarriage
of belief, religion…


 She said: In love with a KING / building our royal palace / proud to be his Queen

I replied: In love a woman / Needs a KING like me to rule / pleasure and please her…

 


 

LOVE is ageless time

Spent forever and a day

With the one you LOVE…

 

 

LOVE is innocent,

Childish, not for fake but real

LOVE knows no limits…

 

LOVE is a higher

Level of being given

To us from above…

 

LOVE is an art drawn

Between two, lines and curves, inked 

And true to its form…

 

 

 

 

LOVE is a selfless

Action of two beings laid

Side by side. Passion…

 

LOVE is poetic

Words spoken to another

Warms the heart because…

 

 

LOVE is the emotion we share

the feeling we hold dear

the drive in our hearts that keep us wanting each other despite

obstacles in the way

distance

words-play

actions ours take to separate us

LOVE

4 simple letters

1 powerful word

with a  meaning of passion,

expression,

communication,

intoxicating fornication

LOVE

that’s how I express these feelings in one word…

 

I LOVE YOU!


if I had it my way, I would pour a full cup over and over…

lose myself in every sip

within every be-an it’s made of

enjoy it

talk with it

hold it as if it were the last cup every made

devour it

explode in it, from it, because it

gives me a shot of adrenaline to get through the hours of boredom without it

but not in a rush

slow sips and if it drips on to my tongue

seductive licks

because this,

 is the best coffee I know

early in the morning the smell makes me smile glad to be alive

afternoon sips in the office

refresh every part of me

an end of the day cup gives me the joy to know that this coffee is all for me

and tomorrow will soon come so I can enjoy it again…

         Colombian Coffee,

                                                  Good to the last drop…


 

My dear,

Memories we have created.

Mistakes we have made and hated but found solace in.

 My return is inevitable, but not impossible.

Loving you is not a dream but a reality I wish to share with the world around me.

Thoughts of you dance ’round (in) my head,

like loose change in my pocket as I run through every past encounter we’ve shared.

The first moment our eyes met.

Our first warm embrace;

Lips connecting as emotions ran wild and tears fell on bending knees to kiss the ground in our first departure…

The excitement of touching your face.

The thought of placing soft, sensual kisses on your lips again keep me going each day.

That moment when night

covers us with a blanket

of stars, kissed cool breeze

and  passion soars, like eagle wings spread as if it could hug the sky!

I long for that moment…

Soon it shall be as I write it, but for now all I can do is imagine…

 

Yours truly…