PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

to wonder is worse
then to know

while a tongue bleeds from the bites

and ears restrained

when love is anticipated

often on restless nights

finally
to be there
not here
to be less than temporary

and unite in dreamy thought

while the North wind approximates

it is invisible energy

and I hiss at venting
like that,

release, release

breathe

mist wisps and curls

when the night moans and cries

to need the other badly

to smother the restraints of soft sighs

these oppose all other sounds

where erect visits the depth

savor the essential scope

it spreads steadily

as a name changes to wild rumors
it is the giving

it is as good as it gets

to practice that particular technique

it becomes as sweet as receiving