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That Time

That time, that time

How sweet does it rhyme

When we lay together

Your lips

Swallowing deep

My tongue mining for pearls

The blinds open to light

And the embrace yielding

To tears.

That time, misted in wine,

Do longings ever decline?

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Ridge

Roaring winds sharpen the senses

In a swell of surging fury –

Drifting, shifting, sifting;

Gladdened hands offer prayers

Enveloped in mists of love.

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Desire

I want to plant laughter
                all over your body
I want to explore you
                for the riches you possess.
I want to touch you 
                beneath starlight and moonlight
I want to read you
                with feverish intent.
I want to give you
                my tongue and my tears
I want our selves
                never to relent.
I want to taste you
                our longings undressed
I want to kiss you
                 and never repent.
I want to feel you
                 moving within
I want us to wonder
                            skin to skin. 

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At The Game

Anfield, Home of Liverpool F.C.

 

 

The pulse of the game

The clamour of crowds

The thrill of neat skill

It is this we come for

 

The throb of the chant

The hush of the lull

The roars that soar

It is this we come for

 

The crash of the seats

The stomp of the feet

The joy that flows

It is this we come for

 

The glow of the goal

The tingle like love

The prospect of more

It is this we come for

 

It is this we come for.

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