Tag: passion
group name: crossbreedpoems
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July 22, 2007 03:49 PM EDT --
There are days
when this is all there is,
and I would not want for more;
To wake with you
as the morning sun
streams in through our window,
arms and legs entwined;
Feeling your heart beating against . . . more
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March 23, 2008 12:43 AM EDT --
I'm craving your touch,
your pulse,
your heat
towering over me
pulling my hair,
tilting my head back
as you consume me
with your sweet lips,
ravishing,
taking possession. . . . more
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April 03, 2008 12:13 PM EDT --
Strong, sure,
an immeasurable fortress
towering over me,
gentling me with a touch,
igniting the flame...
red hot embers
that flower in darkness;
Beautiful is the night! . . . more
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April 08, 2008 10:36 AM EDT --
Cuddle into me...
love my secret places,
touch my body,
mesh with my soul;
Sigh with me,
fly with me,
soar me to heights unknown.
May our hearts . . . more
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July 03, 2007 01:51 PM EDT --
I feel that restless stirring,
an old familiar friend
as I wait for you in this,
my hour of choosing.
I sit and dream of your lips
soon to press so softly against mine
and I can almost hear
the . . . more
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January 06, 2008 07:54 PM EST --
I found myself buried in sand
head to toe;
Sand cuts, sand fleas
eating away at my body
as I suffocated in despair;
But you washed over me,
cleansing my wounds,
breathing . . . more
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September 16, 2007 08:27 PM EDT --
Yours.
I wait for you,
stripped bare to my soul,
filled with anguish,
needing to spill myself onto you,
for you are the keeper of my thoughts,
the guardian of my dreams,
the guide who helps me
. . . more
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September 13, 2007 10:10 AM EDT --
Reach to the sky and grasp the wind
For in it rainbows have melted
A secret song of tapestry
With threads of hope for you to seek
Sigh not for that you do not know
For change is but a . . . more
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August 24, 2007 12:34 PM EDT --
The sun fades
and the moon casts a glow
around you.
I see your sleeping form,
peaceful and quiet,
and I remember strong arms
surrounding me only moments ago.
I lay my head on your chest,
and feel . . . more
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June 27, 2007 04:49 PM EDT --
Our passion flows...
a river deep and wide,
never ending, timeless,
and the heavens
sigh in wonder,
reveling in the beauty
as our passion flows.
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January 11, 2008 01:38 PM EST --
I long to write
about you,
about us,
but the words
seem cliche,
though true.
Can any words really describe us,
the way you loved me inside out,
washing over me like a . . . more
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November 14, 2007 11:27 AM EST --
You come to me
promising heaven,
and how quickly
I succumb
to your dagger eyes,
your honey words,
your fingertips
like fire.
Surrender is easy
to your God-like presence, . . . more
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February 25, 2008 08:45 AM EST --
The hands on the clock creep along,
and I wait in anticipation,
knowing when I hear the door slam,
my heart will begin to race,
my face will begin to flush,
my body will begin to tremble; . . . more
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April 29, 2008 08:13 AM EDT --
Get lost in me...
tangled in my hair,
wrapped in my skin,
scorched by my flame
quenched by my lips.
Move with me,
flow with me
fly me to Heaven again and . . . more
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October 27, 2007 12:26 AM EDT --
I bear the marks of your passion,
inbedded within my soul, and
nobody else needs to understand;
They are from you, through you,
a precious gift from you alone
that . . . more
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October 27, 2007 09:30 PM EDT --
Red,
pink,
a violet hue,
neutral
or glossy...
what shall I do?
So many colors
from which to choose;
So many kinds...
how can I lose?
He said . . . more
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June 25, 2007 06:12 PM EDT --
I trace your eyelids, so peaceful in slumber
with fingertips feather light,
and pray I do not disturb you.
You look like a little boy as you sleep,
not the man who made me cry out
over and over . . . more
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June 30, 2007 01:23 PM EDT --
It is not the sun that melts me this night,
nor the cold that makes me shiver;
It is your love that brings the heat,
your touch that makes me quiver.
It is your eyes that pierce my soul,
making . . . more
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May 23, 2008 07:19 AM EDT --
The girl in the coffee shop
Has gone, who used to give him
Gift of smile and friendly words,
Making the stop for coffee
Worth the while, watching her flit
Like a bird from place to place
. . . more
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September 07, 2007 09:19 AM EDT --
What is this sweet assault
that has the power to heal?
Your eyes are my vision,
Your touch is my undoing.
Tomorrow seems light years away
as I drown in your sea of reckoning,
burning in a fire so . . . more
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