“Rendezvous”…pt. 1

When we reunited our hearts bound with passionate grasps beyond division,

with the least bit reluctance and the utmost precision.

It’s you and every single drop of your lust drowning in my heart,

We can take this beyond any other because when we rekindle it will start.

The hunger for your temple has been aching my soul and clenching my mind all in the same,

I can no longer cope with this pressure nor let us torment one another with this game.

COme with me tonight without a worry on your mind,

Care in your heart, apparel overlying your spine,  motion with your body language, I’m carefully observing all of your signs.

Our bodies are whispering releasing the tensions of the week

As rose petals & champagne dazzle the sanction,  strawberries and whipped cream  perched aside to make it sweet…

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It All Happened On The Beaches of Hot Sands…pt.3

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Briefly Interrupted,

Bewildered, our minds freed in the distance I noticed.

Gifted in our antics we both lost focus.

As we lay in the consequences of our very own little thrill

No…was never an option when the attraction was brewing still

You adjusted your sundress making access much easier

Perhaps a few snaps on instagram

catching you in those positions would make things a bit sleazier

Embedded in the quiet of still…just you and I….upon a desolate land

Warmth made whole and souls bonding as the effects of our auras

cause ripples on the shores of the Beaches of Hot Sands…

It All Happened On The Beaches of Hot Sands…pt.2

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Anxiously given,

Each moment in lust subsided with our presence

Maybe it was her essence combined with the obsession.

Tickled in the rhythm of our fancies amidst ocean weather

Tequila and Red Stripes curious where I retrieved that feather.

Sweet kisses to your neck chased by my tongue with the sediments

Between those thighs it felt so evident.

Pheromones in the wind reminded me this was not just another game

I knew where mine was but did her heart feel the same?

Pulsating in the sand…it never did strike that maybe she had a man.

But here I am, with her…it all begin with a gesture at that

A little verbal greeting not even very much eye contact

Well maybe a split second or two

They always said they were the windows to the soul

This far I didn’t expect to go.

Traveling parallel to the stars similar to the birds singing in affinity.

Twilight in our minds from the airport she had remembered me.

On a highway of love next to a backroad by the shores of ecstasy.

Oooh yes, the mood is setting deeper under a cherry moon

Who knew it would come like this so soon

It All Happened On the Beaches of Hot Sands

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Seductively driven,
I waited patiently those moments of time preciously given
the sea played notes & scales…. ending only at g
pig latin in between satin sheets we translated… just you and me
Maybe the sign language and braille led me to your spot
What more could have been shared…there were no words
Minus a few consonants, no other nouns or verbs
Notice we’ve gotten warmer
it’s more than a breeze as our souls render it much too hot
The physical in tact
dopamine unshackled whispering this could never be over
your eyes never lie there’s nothing left to hold back
conducive to my heart making this love seem sober…