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In The Coming of Days........(a love letter)
"Loving so good
until it hurts..."
it burns like a
fine Kentucky bourbon
going down slow.....
.....Black Velvet in this little boy's smile
what our minds create
and recreate
in the steam of
lusty erotic dreams
time
after
time
after
time
in the perfection
of our beautiful now
Our love is forever
in this moment
this lifetime.......
…..it's so amazing how we feel each other
emotionally
romantically
spiritually
sexually
in the safety of this sanctuary,
where all that has been missing is found
Our love and
our need for
each other...
…..now it has crested the banks
of the river Atlantis
I can no longer abate this flood
I 've a fever, a deep hunger
No longer two
I must be one with the one I love
In the coming of days.....
300 sunrises
299 moonlit nights
from this moment in our now
I must hold your body tight
…...or I shall surely perish
for the day my hands finally touch your body
and moist, passionate lips share this fire
share this kiss.......
…....our lives will never be the same
to finally capture the feeling
of our skin against each other
to discover the revelation
of warm words
brilliant ink
when we
touch
explore
come
inside each others love
riding each and every breaking wave
until we can no longer breathe
outside the presence
of our love.....
….a space in time
when we shall be
wrapped up in each others arms,
legs, held tightly
between your thighs
climbing upon this virile beast
and taking me out for a spirited ride
your soft tan breast
against white linen
a beautiful moon
that eclipses the heavens
drawing the soul of this man
deeper,
deeper
inside......
feeling the realness
of "him" that you call yours
and finally breaking the will
of this virgin
that I proudly call mine
no one,
nothing
can stop
the yearning
the desire
the heat
the fire
that will consume you and I when
we both hold each other
and speak the words
face to face
heart to heart
for the first time
with outstretched hands
we touch our truth
and nothing
will never, ever
be the same
300 sunrises,
299 evenings filled with
warm, gentle rain
my soul will take flight
upon your pretty wings
Will you dare to
drink from my fountain?
The harmony of one heart beating
An intimate moment in time......
so much better than our now...
…..and never again the same.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tkXNEmtf9tk (Thanks Alannah Myles for reminding me of my eccentricity and Unleashed Heathen for re-directing me back to the movie, "The Lover"....much appreciated Too my #truth, "300 sunrises, 299 evenings filled with warm, gentle rain, I come. Love won't let me wait.... )
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