Touch Me

I can't describe how you touch me...
you see
you mark me
daily
claiming me as yours.
It doesn't matter where we are
or
how far apart...
I'm yours,
with every breath...
and you
draw me closer
with every
caress...
And every word
spoken
or moaned...
Keeps my body
honed into you...
I can't escape you...
and I don't want to.
I'm yours.
I hear your voice rumbling in my ears
and it sends
chills...
down
my spine...
I taste your kisses
and I loose
my mind...
I feel your love
so deeply
it makes me tremble...
in my thighs...

When I wrote that I was in another world in my mind, a world where I could write anything. When I sat back down and read what I wrote...it made me blush! I love this poem though, I love the intensity of it.

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Can I join you in your world?
Can I come rest in your arms...
away from all this mess?
A peek or visit is not enough...
Capture me...
Kidnap me...
to this place called love

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Her silky locks...the wind and wave.
The curve of her hips and the sway of her back...
the bend of the Earth.
Her thighs...the slopes of hills & pasture to graze on.
The crook of her arms...the bend in the limb of a tree.
Her dew...is found on the morning grass.
Her voice...the sunrise.
Her moans of pleasure...the sunset.

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Someone once told me,
"you search for a love"
And I do...
I search for a Godly love.
A love I can be proud of,
an all giving love.
A love that pours from your soul.
A love that is perfect because
despite
imperfections it's strong & grows.

I wrote this one a long time ago...I never read it to anyone. It came from a real life conversation of someone telling me those very words. Yes its an ideal, but more than that its what I believe love really is. Its something that I have watched myself start the process of learning with T over the last months and years, and he with I. I hope we all get to experience the feeling where your loved ones imperfections have you on the edge, you just want to throw your hands up and leave...but inside you, you can't. Your love for them keeps you grounded and you gather the grace and strength to love them through it.

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Out of all the poems I have posted here recently...these are the ones I am the most sensitive about. Even though they still don't sound like me when I read them back...I love the way they speak how I feel. Yes, I did write them...and I'm glad I did.