In Love & In Lust

Spread delectably before him
They love; no restrictions, no taboo
No matter the matter, no excuses
His advancements meet warm lubrication.

I love the way your hands touch me
I love watching you touch you
You make me scream… goosebumps…
Reckless abandon, sweet disposition
We have pure magic, you and I.

You say “I love you” repeatedly
So I call you royalty, my king
You aid me, you abet me
So I am loyal, respectful and kind
You are sensual beauty, intelligence and wit
You are the best… You are mine!

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The Book Of Denial (Chapter 4)

Here we sit, oars in hand
Each paddling in their direction
I am stronger so we go my way
When I wane we go yours
Consequently we end still.
So here we sit; nothing gained…

Here we lay, blanket o’er us
Back to back, pillow between
It is cold, we are cold
You roll your way, I roll mine
So blanket ends o’er pillow.
So here we lay; nothing gained…

Here we walk, chained together
I am brisk but you stroll
Destiny ordained, our paces wrong
I pull, you tug; you yank, I stall
Inevitably it is a tug of war.
So here we stand; nothing gained…

Chikamso’s Swan Song

Mist, life, and shadow
All doth end.
As do war; rain and sorrow.

It is full moon tonight.
Let us eat of varied honeys
Sip, lap, and consume exotic elixirs
Let us burn the bushes
Journey east to Asia
Euphoria… Utopia…
And…sadly…back.

Take a bit of my heart
For I see you left of yours.
Cry, for I know you must
I, will howl at the full moon, tonight.