Saturday, December 22, 2012

Your love is a holy river
That cleanses me.
In which I can bathe
Or get swept away
And carried to a new place.

I give myself to this river,
And in a mantra
Of three simple words
My soul is separated
From my body
And meets with yours.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Gun Control

You hold on to it like you'll loose.
But don't squeeze it too hard
Or else it might just go off
And we'll have one big mess.
It's just boys and your toys.

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Portrait Of The Nude

Although you saw me on that first night
Naked as the day I was born,
The body you saw was that of a man,
But still in possession of the innocence
And the vulnerability of youth.
And with my clothes removed,
You saw only part of what I have to offer.
And in a slow, seductive striptease,
you will see the layers I have yet to remove
Vanish, and in time, you will see
My heart laid bare beating in my chest.
With every drop of blood pulsing in veins,
They carry your breath fueling my body.

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Cookie Season

It's cold outside but we don't care
Because we have that oven going.

The it is that time of the year
To make something nice and
I know that sweet tooth of yours
It's aching.

Let's whip up the batter
As we melt like butter.
We can take turns licking up
Whatever is left on the spoon.

There's no time wasting
Because we've got all night
And the snow keeps falling harder.