The Anticipation

There is the silent moment before the storm.
The anticipation of a moment on the edge of eternity.
I see the ebb and the flow.
The rising as each person comes and gets ready.
I hear the laughter of ladies talking to each other.
We are near.
It coming closer with each passing moment.

July 31/12

Maybe tonight I can get some Sleep

The sound of the fans revving
like a race car!
The sound is getting louder!
This heat, it never seems to end.
A brief dusting of rain to cool
The soul.
Trees try and drink their fill
Before its drys up.
The breeze from the window is
Cool and icy.
Maybe tonight I can get some
Sleep.

July 29/12

Pull Your Hair

You want me to pull your hair

And press my lips against your neck.

Touch your breast softly,

and rub your nipples.

Moving ever so slowly to your lips.

Your red velvet lips.

Tempting, hungering, wanting.

Tease with brushes and almost kisses.

Till I strike like a venomous snake.

Devouring you softly yet forcefully.

Pressing my hand down your pants.

Between your legs.

Between your panties.

Feeling your curls and your excitement.

I can see you enjoying this.

My touch, my kiss.

Was it everything you want?

Do you want me to go further?

Do you want me to stop.

Do you want me to move down

And show you something a lot?

between your legs.
Let's dance.

July 26/12

Unconventional dreams

Unconventional dreams of reality are
Like the shadows that dance on the wall at night,
From the street lights and the cars driving by my window.
I hear the neighbour yelling at his dog for tearing up the yard.
Its 12:30 at night.
The sound from the TV in the den is back on.
I guess the show didn’t end.
I wonder if this night will ever end?

July 26/12

No Longer Written In Stone

Do you see these words?
Written in light and pixels.
Dancing on your screen.
Hidden on your phone or pad.
Something that you can relate too.
Something that makes no sense.
Pretty pictures.
Wonderful colours.
No longer written in stone.
Something that taken and forgotten.
Do you see these words?

July 25/12

Direction

Direction.
What is your direction?
Where are you going?
Do you know where you are?
Is there someone you need to speak to?
What is it that you’re looking for?
Is it a person?
Is it a place?
Is it a state of mind?
Or is it just peace of mind?
Is it near or is it far?
What is it that you’re trying to find?
Can it be found?
Is it all in your head?
Does it want to be found by you?
What direction are you going?
What direction do you need?
Point me in the right direction.
Show me.

July 25/12

The Journey

Through the trees
Across the field
Over the stream
Down the road
Running then walking
Faster then slower
Almost there
Almost done
Can almost see
Home. . .

July 23/12

Don't Look, Try Not To See

Tumbling on ideas of a moments that have long past.
Thinking it safe to look back and remember, without problems,
Without any worries, without any regrets.
Trying to keep the water unstirred, so I cannot notice myself
Looking.
But I looked with curious eyes.
To see, to wonder.
The feeling is unsettling to my nerves.
Kind of like seeing a person undress and they catch you looking
At them.

July 24/12

On My Skin

I can feel your hands on my skin.
Touching every inch.
Probing places you like and I like.
I can feel you touching me.
I can feel your breath on my shoulders.
I can feel you wanting more.
I should let you touch me further.
Feel me deeper, making your blood race.
I'm yours. . .

July 23/12

Last Nights Passion

Did you wake up this morning and wonder
where I went?
The emptiness left beside you leave a certain
sad feeling.
Do you remember the soft passionate kisses,
or our hands locking together?
Were you overwhelmed? Were you taking in by
what we shared.
That feeling of me pressing against you,
between your legs, from behind, my lips and tongue
discovering you.
My hands touching your soft orbs of flesh,
grabbing your hips for the final thrust.
Felling myself explode in you.
Feeling you satisfied by what I gave you.
You dripping with our essence.
The hot sweaty enjoyment of each other.
You passing out.
Finding yourself falling asleep in my arms.
dreaming like a cat, smiles and purring.

July 23/12

Hey are you sleeping?

Hey are you sleeping?
Or are your eyes closed cause there something in it?
Should I bounce around the bed trying to jar you from this “sleep”
Your in?
Don’t you wanna see my cute smile,
Or hear another witty story about nothing.
Or should I just lay there looking beautiful?
Hey are you sleeping?

June 19/12

This confusion

Waking up in the morning never occurred to
Me until I had to get a job.

Work work work.

Mind you I didn't work very hard.

I kind of saw it as that thing I do,

Or that place that I hang out for 8 hrs

And talk to people that sometimes

We're interesting, or cute.

But mostly I just passed time there.

Lately I wake up, a little more

Confused, a little more sore, just something

I do as clockwork, without question,

I just do.

But these lapses.

These regrettable moments that drive

Everyone crazy.

I don't realize them sometimes.

I'm told it's like having a conversation

With a four year old.

Makes me wonder.

But I realize that I have no answers for

My inquires.

I'm just to take things on faith?

Laugh at myself?

Accept that I'm becoming flawed like everyone

Else.

Confusion.

A moment of uncertainty enters my mind.

Ok I realize that I don't want to hear this

Right now, put it off till later.

Oh later is now.

Oh. . .

July 18/12

What Do We Do?

Enough with the fake pleasantries, we both know

that this deception has ended.

Why do we have this feeling of not being in control?

Why has this world left us powerless against the mob?

We want our power back; it gives us the ability to get

things done.

Our belief was that if we worked hard the world would

Work itself out.

In the end was it worth it?

July 5, 2012