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A sensual poem

Time is my scorned lover - Stalking me, The restless pacing of her tick-tocking echoes in tone deaf hollows of empty ears. It is the momen..

I look to the sky for strength, I am changing, No longer the pale moon, My light inside grows, I am a star going supernova, I cannot be contained..

A whirlwind romance, I was consumed by you, And now - Every other touch pales, My heart cries out for you, I hate myself for throwing it away, I..

I stare in the mirror… You’ve come a long way baby, She says back to me, Only I hadn’t realized it, Until that moment, Her ref..

Time stands still, Dauntingly unmoved, I wish the seconds ticking past, Tick, tick, tick - would accerlate, racing like my heart, baited with an..

I tilt my head back and glance shyly at the stars, A blush grazes my cheeks as the night wind caresses me, My senses spinning as I lay back in the..

If I wrung a river of tears from my heart, Would you sail upon it with me, There are bindings which hold us, Tie us to life, Would you be afraid t..

The air is alive with currents, Little shocks that crackle and snap, My eyes come to rest upon your lips, Filled with intent - I feel my heart..

Your words wash over me, Like waves of golden honeyed tones, Rolling back upon themselves, Folding and parting in three dimensional ways, As they ..