Desire for life
Is a wave
That ebbs and flows
On the shoreline
Of our searching minds.
Desire for sex
Is the rain
That floods and runs
On the map
Of our pulsing days.
Desire for peace
Is a wind
That gleams and streams
On the hills
Of our risen needs.
Desire for love
Is a sun
That flares and bursts
On the banks
Of our fragile hearts.
Desire for life
Desire for sex
Desire for peace
Desire for love
Reside in desire.
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Walking together
New horizons beckon –
Streaming in light
All my thoughts they swim towards thee
In a stream that blends you and I.
Over mountains, rocks, sand and scree,
All my thoughts they swim towards thee.
When I find myself steeped in tea
Or above earth flying so high,
All my thoughts they swim towards thee
In a stream that blends you and I.
I wake in a shower
Of light, crying.
You are no longer here.
What shall I do
With these tears?
How can I placate
This ache?
My heart is drenched.
I need to swim.
I need to flow.
I need to bathe
My hopes
In a tide of longing.
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It is only the now
That counts,
The way to create
An enchanting future.
In which magic may grow,
The senses can flow
Joy to be tasted,
A touchable star.
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In these luminous days
I walk with you
Shrouded in peace
Bathed in love
Touching and giving
Two flames unclasped.
In these luminous days
I dance with you
Open to the world
Unbound in joy
Bridging the ache
Two souls attuned.
In these luminous days
I revel with you
Tanned by the breeze
Naked and free
Feasting on hopes
Two bodies entwined.
In these luminous days
I lie with you
Riding the flow
Kissed by grace
Freshness exchanged
Contentment uncorked.
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I rest between your thighs
Drinking from your cup;
My tongue tracing your name,
The letters heading up.
I kiss your quivering breasts
Soft as velvet spread,
Fingers locked together,
Tenderness undead.
I love your liquid eyes,
Smiles rippling the brim,
A sea wherein fears melt,
Splendour stays undimmed.
I suck with tears of joy,
Your lips breathing fire;
As evening teases dawn,
The spinning of desire.
I marvel at this life,
Selves distinct as wine;
Blending separate notes,
Wonder is we, not mine.
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Alexis