The Kiss

With tender passion, our lips came to be one. With soft and delicate nibbles, and longing moans of pleasure. My hand laid softly upon your cheek, as my tongue parted your waiting smile. In a moment of lust i pull you closer to me, feeling the beat of you heart, as if my own. The fire inside ignites, burning hotter then ever before, as my pulse begins to race. My hands caress the curves of your body, massaging along their path, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath. Fiercely now, our mouths attack one another, in heat, and passion and longing, out body's become one. Motion, like a slow dance, the beat of our hearts mixed with our moans, the beat we dance to. In a moment of ecstasy, it is done, and the longing again begins, for the next time, my lips and yours can be one.

This is my life

This is my Life,
Not a Fairytale.
But it might as well be.
For the glass slipper fit,
Perfectly upon thy foot.

The dragon hath been slain,
With the passion I feel for you.
Your smile is the kiss,
That turned frog to prince,
My words the kiss,
To awaken you,
From poisonous apples slumber,
Of past lovers wrongs.
Forever only happens in story book times,
Happily ever after as well,
Only in nursery rhymes.
But in life and love,
So it be true,
My life, My love
Dill death is for you.

A walk in the clouds

With a smile and a glance,
It all began.
Simple words, into meaningful thoughts,,
A kiss to ignite a flame.
The smell of happiness,
Filling the air,
Like a jasmines bloom.
Rays of sunlight,
Shine down upon my face,
As my smile remains.
Walking now,
With clouds beneath my face,
Stars shine within my eyes,
As the pale moons face,
Smiles like me,
Looking down,
Upon the beauty,
That is you.

And Life Goes On.

Tomorrow shall pass, like the tomorrows before,
The sun will rise, and the moon shall fall,
Rain clouds will pass, flowers still bloom,
And life goes on.

The stars still shine, like a million eyes,
The soft wind still sings, like a song through the trees,
The clouds still the pillows, to rest my dreams upon,
And life goes on.

Time doesn't stop, nor do I,
Forward i go, in solitude,
As each tomorrow comes then goes
And My life goes on.

Random thought 2

If when alone, in the dark, visions of sanctity are found.
Is the darkness then the path, to lead to the light?????