i will find a way to you 3

i will find a way to you 3

A Poem by nocool



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I long for the intimacy and the dance with you

My sinful garden of imagination and thoughts I can’t wait to give to you
(*in my mind I pass a wink and smile at the faceless her*)
Want to play in my thoughts of you
in my garden of fun offered only to you
Come play shall we begin

Caught in a moment of thoughts
I fade from the world
I disappear as I let myself go…
I run freely in my thoughts of you



No tongue twister matched the twist I share with you..
The graze of lips, and heat of breath…
I inhale you to feel you
I am locked in fear to exhale
less I lose you and from such I die breathless


The captivating gaze from your offering eyes…
The unexplained hungry gut and thump in my chest
The dance of tongue, such the water you give
Your spit; I love it’s taste


Such a beautiful dirty,
so what if it is a sin
I love sharing with you my dirty place
If you be my forbidden fruit
I will taste you as time ticks
Till time ends


In you I will bury my mind
Only for you I will offer myself
Only for you I offer my original sin





Every taste of your lips
Such a beautiful thing, such a beautiful sin
I love how you feel
I am yours
At the very thought of you my heart gladly kneels
Joyfully as I find you so dirty
So beautiful
So lost and buried in your original sin


Carnal knowledge at its best
Birthed in its rawest form
my sanctuary found in you;
My love welded to the gold within your chest


This strong thundering heart does bow at your smile
I am such a slave to your soul and I love it
At your presence I can yield no response just a motion
Sometimes my hunger for you is beyond controllable


In the excitement of the moment;
I am lost in the intensity you bring
Hungry, my approach is deliberate
I come face to face with you;

My reach of hands
and your confusion of an unsuspecting moment

I bind your hands tight behind you…
I bind you with grace, soft care, and comforting strength;
I bind you with unyielding arms as you are backed against the wall..
My intent is to bury myself in your soul


I am deliberate and slow with you
Yet knowingly you yield letting me capture moments and take it in
You give such beautiful simple pleasure of original sin
I get lost as I see stars in your eyes
Upon those stars in the depth of the corners of your mind
I plan to write my name forever

I am going to love a constellation of me in you
so I live forever deep in you

Forever in these moments

I love playing with you in your secret garden
I love living with you forever in these moments sharing secrets
Making memories….. bathing our love in our original sin


The kiss we share is that of such a beautiful dirty sin
I wash myself in your warmth
I can’t feel you enough
I clasp a gentle force upon your neck..
I want to feel you swallow
I want to feel you breath
The pulse rush I long to feel
My love for you offers no reprieve


I feel your cheek in my palm
I lock you down; I lock your arms above your head as you sing a gentle song
I expose you and freely you offer letting my tongue dance in your mouth
I swim in your stomach as I bury myself within
with refusal to get out


Such intensity in the joy you bring, my mind is lost with you
With each touch, every taste, every breath I gasp losing my breath
Reaching and calling to feel, taste, tease, and surrender to you again
Such is a moment I love with you,
only you
In our garden we share our secrets
we share this original sin


All corners of your body I travel freely and slowly
You bring me to a place I can’t explain
I taste your lips,
playfully bite and taste your lips and tongue,
play with your neck
In heated moments excitement is felt
I love your twitch with the gentle cause of light and tasteful pain is felt


I look, as a dance brings a slow passion of touch
I love dancing with you…
I love to feel, taste, and play in your rain


And in the dance I find us
Birthed in your spring rain and summer heat
I see me in your eyes, I find me in your smile
I have no stronger craving than your kiss
There is no song greater than the thunder of your moan
No sweeter taste than your kiss
It is raining in our secret garden
Feeding the beautiful fruits of our original sin


In these moments with you, such we share time and again
There is no better place to be lost than in your secret garden
Bathing myself in the rain of your original sin

© 2015 nocool


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