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Bella Luna

Last night I saw the nightsky burn

with beauty so bright, so silent

It was sex in the sky with Venus and Moon

and I watched and absorbed the moment

A chase between two cosmic girls

and love that they have for loving

and perhaps it’s the same, between me and you

for the thought without you is troubling.

The Prologue of a Sinful Murder

I will make you scream my name

over

and over

and over again

I will shatter your mind

and crush your lungs

with the movement of my hips

and the swaying of my tongue

I will make you scream my name

my darling

you have been warned

Pure White

You are the silence that weaves music
the stillness that brings movement
you are grace personified

You are the night sky that I’ve been trying
with my words to paint and capture
yet no brush can even paint

your shades
your hues
your colors
your blues

and my heart
and my love
well
they tremble for you

And I know it in my soul
you are the art I’ve been looking for
and this lifetime will come to pass
mastering you

Come and take my hand dear
I will take you away
up to the exosphere
for a night and day

I will show you our world
like you’ve never seen before
to where falling stars swirl
with the music you adore

come take my hand dear
I will take you to space
if its flying that you fear
then make that hold an embrace

Space Groove Luvin

Back seat, that is where we are going
just you and your space-boy
let go of your space-toys for I’m taking you away

Breath in, let’s fog up this rocket-ship
hold on to the blast doors
I’ll do you on all fours, and make you scream my name

You can feel the engines tremble
You can feel the room shake
I can feel your lips tremble
I can feel your legs shake

The Art of Fucking

It means breathing the breath that you exhale, while I choke you down to submission. It means counting each pulse your heart forces, as I whisper my intentions. It is to slowly hurt you with pleasure, by knowing where to bite, when to bite, how to bite, and force down moans instead of breathing, until you can breathe, no more.

Yin and Yang

She fears the ocean’s deep unknown
he loves the midnight sky
She hates the night, he dreams of space
these things they cant deny

He craves for dim sum everyday
she’s sick of eating those
She’s always prompt, he’s always late
yet still they make things glow

These elements they spin so fast
two colors deep entwined
Two shades of different hues and thoughts
far minds, yet so aligned

She’s courtly, cultured, elegant
He’s reckless like a boy
His words are laced with eloquence
Her tactless words destroy

Two elements they spin so fast
two people deep entwined
Two destinies colliding for
a dream, both deaf and blind

This Light From Our Hearts

In this world which we know there exist such a glow
this one light that streams out from our hearts
not the gloomiest storm on its darkest form
can contain all the love it imparts

All the love it conveys, all the touch it relays
from this light that streams out from our hearts
neither gender or age or the cross with its cage
can contain all the love it imparts

Why not gather this light? we can end all the fight
all this fighting from where did it start?
not the mightiest bomb can unite or can calm
all these anger and woes in our hearts

If the world only sees what I see inside me
this one light that streams out from my heart
then perhaps it will learn to stop all its concern
to contain all the love it imparts

All the love we convey, all the touch we relay
to our love, to the one in our hearts
neither gender or age or the cross with its cage
can stop love or tear us apart

Its this light that streams out from our hearts

Last Night

Last night, I held the ocean in my hand
Upon my palm it danced, it swirled
Between my arms I had the universe
and all the beauty of the world

Last night, I held the ocean in my hand
and watched the tide from low to high
Last night I had a taste of how it is
to lick the moon clean off the sky

Last night, I held the ocean in my hand
held graceful waves of deepest blue
last night I kissed a swirling galaxy
this all I felt, last night, with you

The Window

And the window never saw it coming
nor did the people far below the streets
nobody heard her scream or saw her shape
or how her sweat glistened from the heat

And the window never saw it coming
but felt her warm breath as her lips were pressed
and it shivered not when she moaned my name
yet it rattled when I bit her breast

that night
that moment
came to pass

yet the window

well

it saw nothing

I would like to believe that you trust me,
when I said just grab my hand and jump
I would like to believe that we are free
free from all that was stated above

but hey love, you come in too strong for us

relax…

dont worry,

i got you.

All these carrying, its worth it  you see…

because love, you make the sun rise in me.

Heart and Mind

Is it really better to just burn out

than drift apart and fade away?

then

why

is leaving easier?

way easier than

well,

just stay?

You have to see the beauty in staying

It’s all I ask, just wait and see

Perhaps

he

should

connect us both

there is just “him”

there is no “we”

The Artist

He is known to be a painter of words
a weaver of dreams and stories
his hand can sculpt lust, his lips can mark love
and moans are his masterpieces

With his eyes he can shape: beauty with light
he mixes emotions with calm
his brushstrokes are filled with whispers and songs
applied with free flowing charm

He spent all his days painting for Misses
and gave all his artworks away
now for the first time he is painting to keep,
and still painting up to this day

…I will show you his work someday.

The Art Of Hiding

She crawled to me like sleepy morning light
with liquid grace portraying evening tide
our flowing movement clearly mirrors love
but sad to say this love we have to hide

She drowned her naked body with my sheets
and rode the flow of fabric to my side
and when we touch we spark the brightest glow
but then this glow, we also have to hide

she bit my lip and left a bloody mark
to brand my soul, my ego, and my pride
she owns me yes, but then I own her too
but does it count? since even this we hide

And as we turned my bed into to a sea
where waves of passion, lust, and sins divide
I felt this aching sadness in my heart
for all the wonders that we have to hide

for all the beauty that we hid from view
for all the thoughts and actions we denied
and just because I missed that silly boat
the girl for me, to someone else is tied
now you see
it’s why
we have
to hide