Friday, April 11, 2008

Paramour Haunting

I ache for your Tempting Mouth wetting my Fruitful Curves kissed

I reminisce over talks on wanderings through warm, earthy paths.

I listen during Muted Twilight for Your Truth caressing Bare Walls

I dress in Echoes tuned to Rhythmic Promises composed on lazy Sunday mornings

I search Unwashed Sheets sealed with your scent to sooth my Purple Passion

I yearn for Warm Winds to trace your Secret Travels upon my awakened skin

I starve without your Secret Whispers once swallowed by Hungry Ears

I hide my Deepest Cries to honor the harmony of Your Laughter and Mine

I send you repeated Telepathic Messages that always Return to Sender

I search Past Lives lived to capture our memories, My Paramour

I sketch my next Reincarnation to seal your Heart, My Lover

I Remain Still so I might hear your Silent Footsteps return

I Undress so your Breath may Hunt and find Mine

3 comments:

BonerBandFan said...

Love the poem.

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Kold_Kadavr_flatliner said...

Sweetheart, you can and will have alla that in Heaven Above for ETERNITY with whomever you so desire IF YOU JUST WAIT till this Finite Existence is done. Take a lookit this --- Got bawls? Most of U.S. don’t. Read the signs of the times (and between the lines) and know Almighty God’s a concrete, kick-ass reality. I’m proof! GOD BLESSA YOUSE -Fr. Sarducci, SNL

Madame Angela said...

Thank you for your comment. I appreciate you coming by