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I Make Love to Myself (Reposted)
I make love to myself, guaranteed not to disappoint
because I refuse to settle for mediocrity
at this juncture in my life, at this point
any thing else would be an hypocrisy.
I make love to myself, in lieu of a lover in my bower
fantasizing as the clock tics away the hours,
this has become common place
a multitude of pillows beside me, occupy the empty space.
I make love to myself, to appease the need
yet the heart continues yearning for that which it does not receive.
How do I satiate the hunger, cool the fire within
when the void cannot be filled with
a casual encounter, that ends as quickly as it begins.
I make love to myself and, still, the hollowness remains
even though the sex would thrill,
it is love that sustains;
nothing else can this echoing hole fill.
I make love to myself, time after time,
but what I truly desire is a friend and lover
whom I could wake up next to, knowing he is mine
over and above all others.
If I should go into the endless night alone,
It was because no one loved me enough to make me his own.
Sept.8 2011(re-posted March 2012)
Gypsy Red
http://www.safecreative.org/work/1203191329120
because I refuse to settle for mediocrity
at this juncture in my life, at this point
any thing else would be an hypocrisy.
I make love to myself, in lieu of a lover in my bower
fantasizing as the clock tics away the hours,
this has become common place
a multitude of pillows beside me, occupy the empty space.
I make love to myself, to appease the need
yet the heart continues yearning for that which it does not receive.
How do I satiate the hunger, cool the fire within
when the void cannot be filled with
a casual encounter, that ends as quickly as it begins.
I make love to myself and, still, the hollowness remains
even though the sex would thrill,
it is love that sustains;
nothing else can this echoing hole fill.
I make love to myself, time after time,
but what I truly desire is a friend and lover
whom I could wake up next to, knowing he is mine
over and above all others.
If I should go into the endless night alone,
It was because no one loved me enough to make me his own.
Sept.8 2011(re-posted March 2012)
Gypsy Red
http://www.safecreative.org/work/1203191329120
Published 1st Mar 2012
| Edited 19th Mar 2012
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1st Mar 2012 8:17pm
With writing like that- how can any man not love you enough to make you his own!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!??!? Fabulous poem!!!!!!!!!!!
1st Mar 2012 9:07pm
LOLOL your enthusiasm is contagious, thank you so much for the lovely comment.
gypsy red
gypsy red
1st Mar 2012 9:45pm
dont make Love to yourself please
i mean i make orgasms by the 3s
& since you have a soldiers thighs
im sure you can handle my salute to your cries
& all night we can swim through the puddles
i better stop before i start some trouble....lol
i mean i make orgasms by the 3s
& since you have a soldiers thighs
im sure you can handle my salute to your cries
& all night we can swim through the puddles
i better stop before i start some trouble....lol
1st Mar 2012 9:48pm
LOLOLOLOL ohhhhh you are sooo bad, naughty boy!!! lolol Thanks for reading my piece and the comment.
1st Mar 2012 10:27pm
Were so lives the vital spark upon the road we ride between nothingness and eternity?
The eagle needs feathers as the wren does too and so we adapt, remake, remodel in those ways we must? A little sadness here in a modern day torch singers song; although never-the-less a very powerful (open soul) write.
The eagle needs feathers as the wren does too and so we adapt, remake, remodel in those ways we must? A little sadness here in a modern day torch singers song; although never-the-less a very powerful (open soul) write.
1st Mar 2012 10:39pm
Thank you so very much for the very profound and insightful comment I so appreciate it.Glad you enjoyed my piece.
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
2nd Mar 2012 3:34am
Masterbation is the best way for self improvement. Lol.
I could only wish to be a flower as she holds. Beauty in both hands. " it's like playing cards. If you got a good hand; you don't need a partner!" great clean exotic write daaaaamn! BIG Kudos to you.
I could only wish to be a flower as she holds. Beauty in both hands. " it's like playing cards. If you got a good hand; you don't need a partner!" great clean exotic write daaaaamn! BIG Kudos to you.
2nd Mar 2012 12:46pm
"clean erotic write" yes, most definitely it is the only way i will write a piece such as this. Always true to who I am. Thank you sweety.
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
Anonymous
2nd Mar 2012 3:16pm
Gypsy Red,
You make love to yourself and the rest of us out here with your sweet words. Awesome write!
enjoyed,
tornado
You make love to yourself and the rest of us out here with your sweet words. Awesome write!
enjoyed,
tornado
2nd Mar 2012 3:21pm
Thank you so much for the compliment and for stopping by to read my piece glad you enjoyed it.
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
Anonymous
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11th Mar 2012 12:41pm
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12th Mar 2012 10:14am
I don't know about that, but I think everything has a reason for being. Thank you baby girl.
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
6th Jul 2012 2:27am
6th Jul 2012 12:31pm
(lololol) After laughing till I cried and taking a moment to catch my breath (wheeuuww)I can write You, sir, you are some kinda naughty! Wowie Zowie??? lolololI love the comment, thank you so much.
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