Fallen Leaves (...blown away )

   
   
“.....oh my, oh yes” : )    
   
   
.... my lovely loner    
I crave the intimacy    
of her words,  
her thoughts  
   
she is a kaleidoscope    
of colors,    
fallen leaves    
upon the cool ground    
like a manchild    
I want    
to touch them,    
scatter them about    
in the wind    
   
getting lost    
in the verve    
of her colours.......    
   
...from brilliant bright shades  
to sable darkness    
This inextinguishable craving,    
wanting to fall deep    
inside the soul of this beautiful dreamer,    
to revive    
her lonely heart.....    
   
….wet    
and dark,    
warm and    
cold    
caressing her broken spirit
until    
I,    
until    
she,    
until we    
cum    
together,    
an unending blur of color    
this lifetime, not the next    
   
“....I am at ease in the arms of a woman”    
   
covered in the depths,    
dark musky sin    
we all find moments    
that we must swim......

.........upstream    

seeking something    
deep,    
meaningful,    
yes,    
peaks and valleys    
lust unbridled and brazen    
twisted and tangled    
in the mutual seduction    
of the mind,    
heart,    
strong wills.....their souls    
forever    
   
seeking “No ordinary love.....”    
   
   
“ will you let me    
 feel your skin    
inside my mouth?    
Can I taste your sweet    
honeysuckle,    
your salty sweat?    
   
To no longer materialize    
but reinvent love    
story, song or storm    
til we meet again in dreams.....?”1    
   
Longing to become    
another of your experiments    
that you shall never abandon......    
   
….body tingling now    
heat beginning to rise    
“my fuel burns forever luv.....”    
   
   
“......and I’m afraid    
yer love will blow me away    
am I dumb?    
all cuz I numb the pain    
or am I just another runaway “    Son Little    
   
   
   
   










1.  "Facing Wind"  Cait Meisnner