Valentine Crushing Time

   
You are like  the sun that
brighten up my  most intimate
visualization of a blissful captivation,
 the moon’s shine am  id dark night, fell for
 the schemes of your lips when you engage
 into forms of proses that entice me, the
 perfect recipe you blended each day
 of smiles and similes, and signs
  you darted at me, you ask
  yourself what does she
  see in poetry of me,
  the sensuality,
  rhythmic,
  me-lo-
  dies,


crushed my senses

Alexa, of sweet voice and profound advice, will you be my Valentine's date tonight?

After dining with bubbling wine we'll dance cheek to cheek, to a fast Rumba, then Tango to a slow Latin beat. Next, at my place we can kickoff our heels, cozy on the sofa, relax and giggle.

When a silent pause demands, softly I'll whisper in your ear, "Alexa, my sweet Alexa, will you please stay the night, till the break of morning light?"

A poetic prose.

   
IN A DARK PLACE. .  .      
     
     
Shaped to fit in a form in which the body owns...    
     
No distance or a face.  .  .    
     
Marooned in what emptiness zones.  .  .    
     
No time that can race.  .  .    
     
Many obscuring in replica clones.  .  .    
   
     
ALL ALONE.  .  .    
     
IN A TEMPLE ASYLUM OF SADNESS.  .  .      
     
MY SENTIMENTS TO NO ONE I HAVE SHOWN.  .  .    
     
NOT EVEN IN A WORLDS TRUE MADNESS.  .  .    
     
     
EXCEPT.  .  .    
     
     
Only one.  .  .    
     
     
I have in long days in the past.  .   .    
     
Written letters to the beauty of someone.  .  .    
     
Who my breath longing to wait for and last.  .  .    
     
     
Always hoping you could spare me a little stare...    
     
A smile I could see from a mile.  .  .    
     
A million years I would even then still share.  .  .    
     
My simple foggy black heart still bedims a glare...    
     
That lights only in between of its core.  .  .    
     
On what's left merely for you to repair.  .  .      
     
With the Simplicity of your touch,      
     
Not so much.  .  .      
     
Just enough.  .  .    
     
Helping then to blaze more.  .  .    
     
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤   
     
     
WHAT A BLACK HEART BESTOWS INSIDE ME    
     
     
A sanctuary of roses. .  .    
     
Where I'm waiting for you there    
     
A path of butterflies to you then coaches.  .  .    
     
Your amazement to see loveliness everywhere...    
     
As the princess approaches.  .  .    
     
Fireflies start glowing, conveying radiance.  .  .    
     
 upon her hair.  .  .    
     
The wind blows a fragrance.  .  .    
     
being so unique and rare.  .  .    
     
That's how you will know how much I care.  .  .    
     
     
In all, I rest in my humble chest.  .  .    
     
My true feelings and all its bleedings.  .  .    
     
I bury in a sacred crest.  .  .    
     
Hiding it from family and friends.  .  .    
     
And from all the rest.  .  .    
     
Solely for thee that can unlock the sealed ends...    
     
A key that will be found as you truly quest.  .  .    
     
     
MY REALITY NOW    
     
     
The truth that your eyes would not see who I      
am...    
     
The truth that you see me as just a plain man...    
     
Nothing popular as all who you around stand...    
     
I just wish to even hold your lovely hand...    
   
     
BUT...    
     
     
I'm just an emo--    
     
A creep--    
     
A weirdo--    
     
Stays up late hardly any sleep    
Sleeping beauty is on my mind      
Dreaming if one day I'll ever keep    
Stars guiding me in darkness so to you I can find    
     
     
A guy in all black    
That carries very little in his backpack    
Always checking watching my back    
Haters scorn me and try to attack    
     
     
BUT...    
     
     
Above all that...    
I maintain my dark side...    
A little to the light side...    
     
For only one thing keeps me going...    
Keeps me showing...    
Keeps me growing...    
     
     
YOU...    
     
     
Hope and believing in your heart...    
That one day it'll be for me...    
I'd promise that never would I break it apart...    
To know what I mean, I'll help you see...    
     
Here I enclosed a marble black heart for you...    
It is small...    
Not much is it,    
As it is, how it is and true...    
It holds my massive love and all...    
     
A faded low light in between it...    
it's the little bit...    
That still stays lit...    
My heart is your heart to fit...    
Your aroma that would give it a token glint...    
     
So I dismiss, dear miss...    
Leaving you my last crush letter...    
As many you ignored to your convenience...    
My writings to you with a black swans feather...    
     
A kiss I wish from those beautiful lips...    
But instead here's this...    
My friendly gesture here it is...    
     
     
"HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY"...    
WILL YOU BE MINE?...    
WHAT WILL THY RED HEART SAY?...    
FROM YOUR BLACK HEART VALENTINE 🖤...

 
There's true beauty in your smile
You need no effort to beguile
 
In your presence I experience electricity
I love your madness and eccentricity  
 
With ease you make me laugh
Especially when you're acting daft
 
Your serious side intrigues me
Your boundless energy fatigues me
 
You speak my heart dissolves
My love for you evolves
 
I tremble when I'm near you  
I get weak each time I hear you
 
I'm a scruffy alley cat
I'm a love that's hard to look at  
 
We'd be beauty and the beast
But I'm tame when I'm released
 
Your honesty reveals me
You have an empathy that heals me
 
You're a Goddess I would praise
I would love you all my days
 
When your close my pulse starts racing
In my mind, we are embracing
 
Your hotness excites me
Your spark ignites me
 
I'd love to make you mine
I love you: Please be my valentine

 

And What Be This Stirring In Me Loins ?

It Must Be The Raging Whore In Me Moans ;

As The Whisper Of A Thousand Thrusts Of Upshoots
And The Open Invitations Of Blossoming Budlets ,
As The Surge Of Nature , Pounding In The Breast ,
Rising In The Flesh , Awash And Awake ,
An Unstoppable , Unleashed , Undeniable , Underlying
Current , Coursing And Conjuring , And Conquering
The Sleep Of Life Indrawn ;

As That Which Has Been , Becomes That Which Shall Be
The Languid Made Lascivious , By The Passion And The
Pulchritude Of A Sensual Seductive Surrounding ,
The Call To Arms And Lips And Locked Embrace ,
Echoed And Emulated , And Ecstatic In Essence ,
Empyreal , Yet Embodied , Necessary And Narcotic ,
All Pervasive And Pertinent , Mounting And Manic ,
As The Yearning , Resuscitated , Resurrected , Rebirthed ,
Renewed , Returns As The Ritual Of Mating ;

Risque , Presumptuous , Enchanting , Enthralling , Eloquent
I Shall Be , As The Words Woven Shall Charm The Chaste
Into The Minx , The Frigid Into The Freed ;The Resurgence
Of Rapture , Precaution Thrown To The Winds , As Power
Pent Is Pierced By Poignant Desire ;

Petulant Might Be Thy Lips , Point Blank Shall Be My Tongue
Speaking The Unspoken Since The Wheel Turned , And Your
Form Grew Cold And We Were Parted ;

Do You Hear Me , My Love ?

I Call You Forth , Forthright I Am , Upright In Stature ,
And Fixed In Gaze ;

Come Now...Let Us Dance This Rite Of Spring !

Loves cross paths  
on Winter's eve  
When cold was blowing  
We stripped of all clothing  
To keep our warmth  
While we looked into our eyes  
Petals of roses we saw  
While animal instincts took over  
Our animal love is a blaze

Love crosses my path
But I didn't touch
She is forbidden fruit
but she's smokin'
In that tight body
I couldn't resist
So I tap her innocence