The Heat of This Soul
Poems, Random thoughts, Short Stories...
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Falling
Love is truly an inspiration, this is just a quickie....
When I'm with you I can't stop smiling
When you leave its always too soon
When I get home I rush to fall asleep
so I can dream about you
So this is what falling in love feels like?
I had almost forgotten!
Every glance, every joke, every moment,
you are creeping into my heart
And it feels good!
I randomly laugh aloud when I think of you
I cant wait to share our
latest adventure with my best friend
Its so good to remember what falling in love is
Sometimes my heart is so over-joyed
I catch my eyes swelling with tears
I save your texts
And look at your pictures
even though I've seen them a million times
Secretly Facebook stalk you (don't tell anybody)
just to see what you're
thinking when you're not with me
A kool-aid smile hi-jacks my face
every time my phone rings
and its you
so well
so new
Damn it feels good
falling in love
Scared to really let the cat out of the bag
to let you or anyone know
how I truly feel
Afraid it will change it all
Because what I do remember
is "in love" is no where as fun as FALLING in love
So for now
you'll be my little secret
I'll enjoy our mini rendezvous'
Keep climbing higher
So I can FALL as long as possible
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Forbidden
***mood music below***
Forbidden
the glances we exchange
the frequent thoughts running
through my mind
I shouldn’t feel the
the way I do
I'm not suppose to
yearn for your touch
or miss your
voice when you do not
call
For all of this I left
behind
maybe in my former life
or even in a beautiful dream
but these feelings
reoccur
I am awake
and I breathe your
name with sudden
memories
overwhelmed by confusion
my heart unknowing
my mind fully
aware
this is
forbidden
for this is
why we walked
away from
the past life
the dream
yet I dream
yet I yearn
for you
yearn to feel
your breath on
my skin
inhale your scent
but it is forbidden
uninvited
your eyes pierce
my soul and
inherently call out
to me
beckoning my presence
into your world
but I've been there
before
I almost fell
in
losing myself
and loving every minute
but then I remembered
this is forbidden
infatuation
is only the beginning
I lust for you
spending minutes
hours
imagining
your love penetrating
sweet kisses
brush the nape of my neck
your hands caressing every curve
my legs locking us together
if only...
forbidden
but I crave
your taste
insatiable desires
drowning in my
lack of guilt
the will
of a
rebel
(for)
I run to you
(bidden)
an outcast
(for)
complacence
(bidden)
achieved
(for)
I am with you
(bidden)
for now
it is not
FORBIDDEN
Forbidden
the glances we exchange
the frequent thoughts running
through my mind
I shouldn’t feel the
the way I do
I'm not suppose to
yearn for your touch
or miss your
voice when you do not
call
For all of this I left
behind
maybe in my former life
or even in a beautiful dream
but these feelings
reoccur
I am awake
and I breathe your
name with sudden
memories
overwhelmed by confusion
my heart unknowing
my mind fully
aware
this is
forbidden
for this is
why we walked
away from
the past life
the dream
yet I dream
yet I yearn
for you
yearn to feel
your breath on
my skin
inhale your scent
but it is forbidden
uninvited
your eyes pierce
my soul and
inherently call out
to me
beckoning my presence
into your world
but I've been there
before
I almost fell
in
losing myself
and loving every minute
but then I remembered
this is forbidden
infatuation
is only the beginning
I lust for you
spending minutes
hours
imagining
your love penetrating
sweet kisses
brush the nape of my neck
your hands caressing every curve
my legs locking us together
if only...
forbidden
but I crave
your taste
insatiable desires
drowning in my
lack of guilt
the will
of a
rebel
(for)
I run to you
(bidden)
an outcast
(for)
complacence
(bidden)
achieved
(for)
I am with you
(bidden)
for now
it is not
FORBIDDEN
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Intelligence...the ULTIMATE turn on!
Couldnt sleep, so Im doing something I rarely do anymore...freestyle. The piece isn't nearly complete but I thought I would post what I have so far....
Have you even been attracted to intellect?
I mean, REALLY attracted?
Do you get physically aroused at the mere thought of being in this persons presence?
When they open their mouth, does it feel as though they have just invited themselves into your bedroom?
And every syllable of self-consciousness spoken is like reliving the unending passionate first kiss
Hearing them speak the names of George Bernard Shaw, Chairman Fred, Walter Mosley
Holding discussions about the love of Oshun, the life of Mumia
Every sound produces the feeling of intense fondling over all over your naked body
Have you even been attracted to intellect?
I mean, REALLY attracted?
Do you get physically aroused at the mere thought of being in this persons presence?
When they open their mouth, does it feel as though they have just invited themselves into your bedroom?
And every syllable of self-consciousness spoken is like reliving the unending passionate first kiss
Hearing them speak the names of George Bernard Shaw, Chairman Fred, Walter Mosley
Holding discussions about the love of Oshun, the life of Mumia
Every sound produces the feeling of intense fondling over all over your naked body
Elated to speak of right knowledge and overstanding and giving
Licks of a thick tongue over every fold and crevice gently and sweetly
Do sticky secretions sneak their way from within to cordially invite this Gifted individual to the depths of your soul
Praise to our ancestors, trail blazers, Higher Beings
Equate to the first penetration.....
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