Oh how I love you (Poem)

If it were possible to love someone more than I love you I don’t think I’d be able to live my life I think about you every second of every day Masterplanning the things I want to do with you (to you) All the sweet nothings I want to say My toes curl And my body titillates I never felt so many sensations in all my life Its like im on ecstasy Minus the morning after fight

Thinking About You (Tanka)

Thinking about you Visions derail my focus Why is life so cruel? I just rubbed my third one out It’s not even afternoon

The things you do… (Poem)

You make me dizzy You make gravity seem like a Scifi Comicon Fake it til you make it Can’t fight what gets you high You get me live You perk me up And turn me on And get me saying things I never thought

I Want You (Poem)

 I want to feel you on top of me Run my fingernails up and down your body Savor the warmth of your skin on my lips as I kiss you from head to toe Hear you moan Light up the room with candles then watch you glimmer in it Smell the scent of your skin

I Got Your Back (Poem)

I just want to touch you And talk to you And ask for your advice And play with you And support you And give you a rise I want to ride you And submit to you And give you what you want But most of all I want to have your back til the end No matter what

My Ecstasy (Poem)

Visions of you are all I see I’m so into you Come into me Show me your swagger Sex drippin from me Can’t get enough My ecstasy

My King (Poem)

A dream I refused to allow myself to dream A fetch that seemed further than the colonization of Mars Bitterly I fought to push you out of my mind A lone mercenary
pitted against battalions of unrelenting haunts But you kept coming back More strength every turn

Cosmic Plan (Poem)

What is love? If not everything? If not the sum of all things eternally bound in cosmic matrimony? My Love My everything You are the air I forget how to breathe when you’re not around The voice that leads me through the briar patches of my mind You are relief from my weaknesses and praise for my strengths

The Eighth Chakra (Poem)

When I saw you with my third eye chakra I knew we were meant to be It was a silly passing thought But still your spirit entered me And suddenly my heart chakra
stopped me in my tracks A surge of passion flooded in And I could feel for no one else Then deep within my sacral chakra an eternal flame arose Smoldering with every fantasy a void could hold

Love (Poem)

The art of repression took decades to master And once I hit Nirvana There was nothing left to feel A cold, empty shell washed up on jilted shores Praise the day somebody knock on my slug venom door