Pathetic..

The spark ignites, the fire burns bright.
Passion runs wild, as I search for you.
My vision clouds, all I see is a face,
Lips that tremble, Soft as the morning dew.

You draw close, your lips touch mine,
I shiver, feeling your breath upon me,
My senses drink deep, intoxicated
I sink in your passion, deeper than the sea

Tickling me, burning me, your hair whispers
across my face, kneading my need,
As I burn, with desire, and with fear
That this is but a dream, soon gone to seed.

A soft touch, reassuring me, rests
on my cheek, as you smile, and I close
My eyes, and suppressed feelings find
expression, my breath heavy, and you so close.

The candle flickers in the winds, as shadows
play across your face, I gaze into your eyes
And forget myself, and draw you near
No thought given to virtue, nor to vice.

Your warmth, glowing and pulsing, tears
through my heart, all masks I wear torn
apart. My hands shake, my lips burn
Passion hurts me, in my mind a thorn.

Your face reflects my mind, I madden
with desire, set aflame by your warmth.
Life loses meaning, as I am victor,
To surrender to you, I had set forth,

Lying in your arms, I feel life coursing
through you, giving me strength.
Your face, radiant as an angel
Smiling as you sleep, I wonder...

Inklings

Again, too personal stuff, and I am glad that all this cannot be traced back to me.Just some of the verses I had sent to the one person I ever cared about, or probably will ever care about..

A longing heart, Brimming With desire,
By your touch, to be set afire
Sorrow and joy, they dance and weep
A maiden chaste, from me they keep
With trembling lips I say your name,
My love, be mine, and set me aflame.


As I waited for that voice honeyed,
To caress my senses, soothe my need,
I waited in vain, I sunk in despair
So far you are, yet seemed so near,
You called not, and sorrow took flight,
It pains my hear now, to say good night.


Baby there's something I want to say,
Every thorn, every stone I'll pluck from your way,
For every smile of yours'
With my life I'll pay

Eyes Bereft of Sleep,
As I long to drink deep
From the dewy lips, a kiss to steal
With that, our love forever to seal
A brush on my face from your hands fair,
All my feelings they ensnare
To be granted that wish divine
Wait I shall, till the ends of time.



For corrupting an angel, If I must pay,
With my life, If I may,
Just is the price, for this man mere,
A sinner I am, to so appear,
In your dreams and whisk you away
With the hope that it is only I
Who makes your heart sway.



Glazed eyes, looking up at the stars,
They see the very same stars as you
Wondering ceaselessly, Wide eyed,
Is it what you are thinking too
Closing my eyes, I feel a touch,
In the dark, a shadow pure,
I wake up from the dream,
Alas! while it lasted, it seemed so sure.
Ephemeral beauty, unconditional love,
I frittered away, knowing not its worth
Hardly had I gained it through grace divine
That I lost the purpose Which I had set forth.