Release me from these bare naked branches I’m tangled up in Because soon the woeful night will encroach wantonly upon my sin
The bark punishes my ass like a whip from the master I serve, with pleasure I reach for the comfort of the last lonely leaf to cover my pu**y, his treasure
But it crackles quickly in my soft hand and the only hope to hide me fades… Another lover I see coming over the hill runs to me and stares at my Jade
Burning eyes filled with lust he climbs up the tree taking advantage of me.
I kiss your mouth and feel your need for sex I taste your lovely magic wand and want more- Than yesterday or the day before.
Moving lips to breathe his name he reaches and touches my fragile frame
Pale white skin trembles under his grip releasing any thoughts of doubt
Screaming madness licking gladness and I slowly begin to lose my mind
Far away is the exact long distance of your unkept and demanding heart
My eyes close and forever is over.
I’m so sad I’m afraid my broken heart will fail. And to know you’ll find another girl- makes me want to be impaled. I can’t believe I lost you again… Poet, you have to stop, talking to myself…
You can’t continue to think about this
Or you will drown in your own tears.
What’s the answer? Where’s the relief?
There is no recourse for grief.
Love is like a crunchy leaf in the cooling temperatures of Fall
Hanging on for dear life wanting, needing, trying to muster the call
Suffering but gripping a branch in the powerful onslaught of relentless wind
Sometimes true love can hold on-but sometimes the leaves girth isn’t wide enough
As it loses its grip, the leaf, like love, dies and becomes part of the earth.
via Daily Prompt: Leaf
These broken wings smartly sting but if you listen closely they also sing
Songs of sadness, songs of loss, songs that prevent me from paying the cost
It must be paid! Wisdom cries out, searching for someone to take the blame.
But I have suffered, I’ve been alone. What more do you want- to share in my shame?
via Daily Prompt: Sting
I’ll set these flavorful sex tastes on fire after I gaze longingly into that frown
And take you in my mouth moving my tongue meticulously up and down
Then…there, your lips part into a smile and suddenly you breathe in deeply
Inhaling as if needing more oxygen as it’s greatly absorbed by your lungs
Your life blood pulsating and pounding around about my lovely tight pinkness
An explosion of life is released and the result is glorious exaltation and relaxation
My heaving chest rests on yours and as our eyes meet-
I stir myself to wake up…smiling as if it’s a dream.
via Daily Prompt: Flavorful