i've been writing since the ninth grade. Started out doing love and pain stuff. Switched to more inspirational and instructive words as i've gotten closer to 50. lots of my work is self therapeutic. Hope to help someone else.
A Blindingly Brilliant Blackness that absorbs all the sun's light Perfectly
And soaks up all the attention, love, and adoration one can give to skin so lovely And returns one thousand-fold a wonderful, visual magic more powerful than even the most fertile, imaginative mind could envision
She is that which I crave
Desire for her purifying, permeating, and flavoring the very air that I breathe Her color igniting my hunger with every look
I don't like the way that dress squeezes your beauty and restricts the mesmerizing flow of your movements
I like the way the other one allows your body to shake, shimmy, and tease when you walk. I love the way it reminds me why I can never take my eyes off you and why my body never forgets the thrill it feels whenever you sashay your pretty self up close to me.
That dress is definitely the one I want to see you in
I know that's not right Cuz I was a man, fully grown, when I made you my own
Looking at my time with you I realize how much more I have grown as a man
The years have flown The passage of time feels swift But I have not missed a thing Not one kiss or caress Not a hug Or a meal Or the way that you've shown me that the words you speak Mirror what you feel
Not once do I feel like I'm missing out on anything by spending my time with you