Twins of My Desire

 

 

This earth, lovely as they having full lips and ample supple breasts.

These are two that make my heart flutter, as I look upon there splendor.  I cannot explain.

The connection they have to one another, is the possession they have over me.

Both objects of my hearts desire.  Like  beasts in heat they draw me near.

Like a beast I thirst and am drawn to the river.

 

This sacred primal ground, the soft touch of hands.

The winds of the east , destiny grippes thighs in passionate union.

The form of eternal fire , the glint of eyes blue, green or brown.

The womb of the sea, salty taste on serpents tong.

Longing  to be with and within her in the infinite that is her.

 

A simple man,

Loves Simple joys,

 Of holding hands.

Kissing lips, necks , and thighs.

Under the stars of midsummer skies.

Claiming  not the title

Of  the black heart revival,

But if one does not love ,

how could they ever discover

this potential,

In her grace.

What would it be like

To lay genital hands on divinities’ face.

 

Keep this on your mind and 

Twin truths of love you will find.

This land and all the love within,

Will strike you down , 

Sick with lust and reason.

In a breath of fresh air,

Of  the sight of perfect skin.

 see only the sacred,

and you will never sin.

 

Reviews

[WillHBIII]

the twins are two extremely beautiful young women from a creative writing class I once took. Basically this poem is my boner for them. They have an organic beauty. I was attracted by what I saw but not just that there was a strange deep animal thing happening , some kind of primal sexual sixth sense which urged me to devour them with love. They where close friends not twins really , It was not possible to love one without loving the other. I wrote this poem for that class choosing my words carefully to somewhat disguise the subjects and keep it "PC" . Sometime I think I should have told them who this poem was about and other times I think they had to have known. I did love them and now I miss them

[Rc R. Vagilidad]

"passionate union"

"Longing to be with and within her in the infinite that is her"

"To lay genital hands on divinities’ face."

Favorite lines and phrase I got from this endearingly passionate poetry. Not much with what I really wanted, the gasping and pain... the lust, but you made this even more gentle and impeccably profound with word choice.

Can you give me a thought for the meaning of your title.... Twins of My Desire? It really captivated, provoked my mind on answering it. KUDOS

[Nae Nae]

Passionate! That's the word that comes to mind when I read this piece ...You, yet again impress me with your wording. I admire your piece for the truth it tells yet the fantasy it contains. Wonderful ...Simply wonderful!

Nae-Nae ...