Deep past sanity
The before now and after all became a blur.
Showing posts with label Sensual. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sensual. Show all posts
Saturday, 3 July 2010
Thursday, 24 June 2010
Invade and Conquer
Plunder the senses
Assuage to the core
Release, don't cease
Breath slackens; appeased.
*sigh*
Assuage to the core
Release, don't cease
Breath slackens; appeased.
*sigh*
Thursday, 8 April 2010
Sensitized Senseless Senses
Originally written through the course of the following dates: 20th Sept, 1st Oct (2009), and 8th Feb (2010).
Her hair caressed the bare of her back and she was transported to imaginations manifolds, with senses awakened beyond control.
Rude awakenings these, of reminisced thoughts so bold, but of a time in the real past; very old.
These senseless reminders clashed with a stark reality that in comparison was nothing but severely lonely and lonesomely cold...
As her hair caressed the bare of her back, she went back into a time - revered and loathed - then coerced herself back to a state of cleansed and humbled abode!
Wednesday, 1 April 2009
Linger
A torrid thirst to be quenched
A violent hunger needing to be fed
Such thoughts of an empty existence
Linger incessantly in her head...
''His lips to touch mine
as our fingers entwine
quick gulps of stolen breaths
and his urgent caresses begin to me undress
Whispering softly his soft mouth grazes on by
as my ears latch on to his lies
In my heart I know 'tis un-true
His promises are empty through and through
Let him lead me on I do
grave errors these, as I continue to misconstrue
his every word I play in my mind
to my own meaning I leave it confined
Reality that speaks; he will be gone
I hear it not but go on and ignore,
I live for this moment only; albiet unsure
Because deep down he's hers is what I know.''
A torrid thirst un-quenched
A violent hunger un-fed
Such thoughts of an empty existence
Linger incessently through her aching head!
A violent hunger needing to be fed
Such thoughts of an empty existence
Linger incessantly in her head...
''His lips to touch mine
as our fingers entwine
quick gulps of stolen breaths
and his urgent caresses begin to me undress
Whispering softly his soft mouth grazes on by
as my ears latch on to his lies
In my heart I know 'tis un-true
His promises are empty through and through
Let him lead me on I do
grave errors these, as I continue to misconstrue
his every word I play in my mind
to my own meaning I leave it confined
Reality that speaks; he will be gone
I hear it not but go on and ignore,
I live for this moment only; albiet unsure
Because deep down he's hers is what I know.''
A torrid thirst un-quenched
A violent hunger un-fed
Such thoughts of an empty existence
Linger incessently through her aching head!
Wednesday, 7 January 2009
Unquenched thirst
Everytime I close my eyes, in my sleep you visit me, my dear!
You whisper softly, sweet nothings, with a sigh you then caress my ears,
Your touch so sure in its need it speaks, your kiss so deep it sears,
My heart it beats on wondering about, when this shall end and you won't be here,
When my body will waken, these eyes will seek a reality in which you'd be gone; I fear.
These thoughts with trembling hands I note when
slumber is past and I've woken to a reality that is severe,
Seperated from my reverie, our desires incomplete,
You are there and I am here,
Our bodies suffused for moments but few,
To an unquenched thirst I must adhere.
You whisper softly, sweet nothings, with a sigh you then caress my ears,
Your touch so sure in its need it speaks, your kiss so deep it sears,
My heart it beats on wondering about, when this shall end and you won't be here,
When my body will waken, these eyes will seek a reality in which you'd be gone; I fear.
These thoughts with trembling hands I note when
slumber is past and I've woken to a reality that is severe,
Seperated from my reverie, our desires incomplete,
You are there and I am here,
Our bodies suffused for moments but few,
To an unquenched thirst I must adhere.
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