Does the ‘Beautiful Tragedy’ love? Oh yes she loves intently carelessly carefully deeply splendidly candidly
Does the ‘Beautiful Tragedy’ love? Oh yes she loves conditionally, effortlessly, purposely, idiotically.
Does the ‘Beautiful Tragedy’ love? Oh yes, she loves she loves she loves the woman child loves in out and around love itself. Sometimes, none of the time, all of the time she loves... Crowning like the birth of the sun with each passing day she loves.
Walk with me through my meadow of love
2nd First Time
Patient lovers
Stirring slowly
Intently
Lively affections
Being revealed to thee
Wants me to ‘open up’
Starfishes
Fresh water taffy
Sweet
Flowering my folds
Honey suckles
Flavorful colors
Cross divinely
We open the dance floor of discussion
Taint our everyday dreams
Passionately sipping sweaty kisses
Stinging smoothly our words
Silence is succulent
Organic starship sails deeply into me
I open…
Words…drip
Against the windows of our eyes
I tell you, at our moment of complete rising
“When I’m with you, I’m yours”
You swarm my lips with syrupy sweet rejection
You understood but mis-overstood the statement
Let me
Drip
It from
My
3rd hindsight
To your loving eyesight
Inspire and embrace me with your wanting
Sound off your pain, joy love
Spring board in which your mastery of you ensues internally
Let me
Drip
It from
My
1st mind right
Whisper engaging sweaty everythings
Face to face
Nose to nose
Eyes to eyes
Without saying anything
Reinventing our friendship with every push and pull
Our delicious fuck funk saturates my skin
But that’s just the tip of our mounting attention and affections
Remind me of my mental prowess and womanly sex I posses as you ingest my silky inner lining
The Origami of Love making love... Create Love Make Love. Fold it hold it console it try not to scold it so much.
“Go do something Audacious with yourself and enjoy the memories.” – Aura Dynamo
Audacity Of… © 2010
**first photo captured by Saddi Khali**
No comments:
Post a Comment