THIS POEM BORN OF MY DESIRE*

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JOURNAL #36

layers upon layers

of endless preoccupation

is that how it is for you too

my so beloved heart

I beseech you

with everything in me that is

a woman

in every corner of my mind

every crevice of my desire

every supple curve of my flesh

you've kidnapped my thoughts

and held them hostage

for an extortionist's ransom

my sensuous world is

constructed from

the contours of you

every last hot inch to inch of it

all are makeshift shrines

to the wonder that is

my ageless want for you

while in splendid repose

I stalk you in your dreams

and  lure you with my

endearing whispers

I am a woman on a mission

to have you closer and nearer

deny my lips your tongues brush

and I will cry like a wounded

meadowlark

forget me for an hour

and I will be inconsolable for

days

your impact on me is that

profound

you could have me in a multitude

of delicious oh so very private ways

I am putty to your sculptor's  hands

I am flowering woman's desire

to your garden of earthy need

I want to fall asleep with your

steady strong heart beat

singing in my ear

as the tempo of your tapered

long male fingers

traces and retraces my nude spine

in haphazard dreamy male wonder

so sexually sated and serene

yes, I am that soft

and even more so intent upon you

chain me to the sultrier side of your soul

and our love will never fall out of bloom............

(Nov.1, 2009 1153pm)






Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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