Thoughts have lingered across my
dinner table a thousand times...
As if my insides were made of plastic
you melt bones with your flaming touch...
Floating along the stream of loves riverbank
my hair swirls in the current thats moving towards...
Cooking simple things,
I love Coffee...
Your going to read a poem,
its not on this site...
Lets make dinner, you and I.
I'm no cook, but I can try...
Two hearts I have, inside of me
Bounded; by fortune they are meant to be...
Comes in different shape and size,
From dark to brown also creamy white...
Dreamscape
I lay and watch you sleep at night...
I imagine your sensitive, sensible arms, exquisite
exquisite, exciting arms holding me, hands...
Lust ( Tyburn)
Needing...
You and me dancing on a cloud
Arms wrapped tightly around your neck...