Beautiful
"Beautiful" Light breaking through the dark like the morning sun peeking through the end of night..... Slowly the dawn appears bursting brilliant colors across heavens sky.... Eyes open gracefully to a brand new day filled with a happiness felt deep..... Absorbing the warm glow of sunshine, watching as the world becomes His pallet... The morning ai
Flow by Flow, Line by Line
"Flow by Flow, Line by Line" Stunned by the way your words pierce deep into me.... My thoughts forever changed byyour intellect,Wise words flowing I cannotforget..... Who is this you may ask am Idescribing,A majestic man who keeps my heart climbing..... Rising above any misinterpretation,your eyes are the light guidingmy enchanted destination.....
Waiting...
"Waiting....." Time standing still as the heart transcends to a new level... Accepting the reality of what once was to allow the cautious fantasy to move away from the dream state.... Patiently standing still as the storm begins to subside.... Waves, now calm, no longer crashing against the shores of the unsure... Winds of change no longer guiding
Cry Me Freedom
"Cry Me Freedom" Beautiful faces wrecked withpain.... The pain of being stripped ofthe pride that carries the headhigh..... The pain that weakens the oncestrong voice that would shoutacross the land for this Istand..... The pain that closes the brighteyes that were open wide...... The same eyes to witness evillurking behind sheets and fireriding th
THE POSSIBLE POSSIBILITIES
Entertaining the 21st floor With passion burning inside, we couldn't make it to our hotel room door It started in the elevator With each taste, the other was hungry for more Kiss after kiss Lips to my lips Hands wondering all over my hips Placing them firmly on my butt cheek Exploring the size makes your knees weak As we pause for a moment Your eye
QUICKY
Clearing out the rain storms Taking away the clouds Moans are being heard Over the music it is getting loud Sounds never been distinguished Did I mention That you are deep inside of me All the way to the end of your shaft Pleasing me Filling me past capacity Rather leave, you stayed in my womanhood Stood at attention While my voice you was hearing
My personal translation of poetry fragment "Obsessed" by Lesya Ukrainka
Oh my God! He is alone again.It is worse than in the desert.These people are harder than stone.Yonder disciple lies who is considered dearest to the Teacher.He slumbers like all, perhaps his sleep is sounder than othersbecause he is the youngest. I am alone awake.I suffer together with him here.But I am dumb as wall. Nobody notices me.I am like sha
A BRIGHTER TOMORROW
The lack of the common denominator The remaining factor is it don't make sense The lack of knowledge seems to have went missing The reasoning is unknown Children having babies thinking their grown The lack of family morals have been shown My mind is blown Too many children raising their own self Parents are missing in action to teach their child th
SEARCHING FOR HAPPINESS WITHIN ME
Listening to the reasoning why people are going through loneliness Darkness that leads them to anxiousness Brokenness that makes them feel nothing but weakness Shyness that makes them feel complete awkwardness Tearfulness from all this madness But you don't hear the genuineness as their voice leaves them with hopelessness Helplessness That with eac
SUBMISSION
SUBMISSION   Submit to the notion Your body is being told to flow like the ocean The motion of the waves Commit to pleasure that will continue for days A consent haze Listening to the words as they play Stay It being your first time, the first thought is to run away But slowly you walk to the bed for your body to lay Instead, I want you in fro
Santa Claus
With big sack full of sweet giftsfor the little children.Santa Claus is going on the heavenly skissurrounded by fabulous foxes and birds.
Tower of Waiting
I live in the tower of Waitingin the place of dramatic playof cosmic vision...
A little wooden man
A little wooden man looks thoughtfully at mefrom the medieval bookcase.
Golden autumn evening
Golden autumn eveningis a romantic timeof jocund memories and lovely hopesof summer.
Path among fields
I am going on the pathamong fields.The clear friendly skysmiles to meand I inhale the fragranceof the buckwheat.
Tiny flower
I love you, tiny wonderful flower of the arid land.You grow among thorns.The wind scorches youand the heat of the sun is your torment.But you are alive in spite of everythingbecause your aspirations to live nothing can overcome!
The moon
The moon is a clandestine maiden of nightthat sits on the stoolof dusky sleepy spirit.
What My Love Do.....
Orgasmic highs They capture you Journey to the sun Shoot past the moon And watch you orbit the world I am the eight wonder And this is what my love do Mental telepathy Souls intertwined Caught up in the rapture Hypnotic mind potions You're under my possession Because this is what my love do Just watch as I lick my lips They whisper the words That i
My darling, you are
You are a charming wild flowergrowing in the crevice of old mountain.You are beautiful rosein the valley of dreams.You are sweet mysteryand open truth.
Flowers
Flowers are beauties of the world.They are little joys of earththat make our lives more bright.