Puzzle

Burning Puzzle by CwieChanti via DeviantArt.com

A random occurrence
Not planned
But not an accident
Two edges
Fitting together
Perfectly
And peacefully
Combining
To create a new
Image
A new world
Not with simple
Smooth
Perimeters
Beveled lines
That rub against
Each other just
In order
To blend
But instead
The perfect
Male/female
Union
Mountain meets valley
Soft finds rigid
Smooth and supple
Against
Hirsute brawn
Locking together
Melding
To form an
Artwork
That is painted in
Frothy white layers
Over soft
Peach curves
A beauty
Beholden
Only to fortune
Or fate
And
That dark
Torrid want
Inside
All of these
Complicated
Glorious
Edges
Burns quietly
And brightly
Until
The boundaries
Fall away
To bliss

 

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Tomorrow

Captive to the
Sunrise
I bloom and burst
With the thrill of
My sun
Blessing
and
Burning
Through the fog
Of doubt and
Despair
To light me
From within
So I might glow
Another day
So I might
Grow
Again
Today
And hear the wind
Breathe
Over the sea
To roar in my ear
And whisper
Against my flesh
The promise
That tomorrow
Will always
Come

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Painted Hearts

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Pressing into my skin
Like painted hearts
Kisses making promises

For a tomorrow
Filled with Technicolor
Moments from a dream

The soft lips I know
Better than my own
Peppering me in love

No fantasy needed,
Only the simplicity
Of two bodies merging

My submission a mere
Reflection in this window
Looking out upon the future

Tingling gooseflesh and
Bubbling warmth guide me
To overwhelming satisfaction

Every moment spent
Between giggles and sighs
A blessing to us both

The chasing and coaxing
Unnecessary, but delightful
Beneath these bedsheets

As I thrash against the very
Thing I always wanted
But never knew

And I am filled so completely
Full, my body gushes
With the immensity

The intensity
Of an experience I’ve
Unknowingly been deprived

And as I return to myself
Emptied of you
I am filled with Bliss

This soul gripping joy
Is the truth I’ve been seeking
Remind me again

Remind me
Forever
With your kiss

 

 

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The wild

The wildness presses itself against every pore on my body. The inside, desperate to extrude itself.

To introduce itself to the world.
To be known, felt, seen.
To thrash about in the foreign openness.

Learning to breath.
Learning to walk.
Learning to live.

Tired of being taken out and stuffed back in over and over. The wild, in seeking freedom, is taking over.

It manipulates my very sight and breath, taste and hearing, letting me feel the world anew in every waking hour.

How have I lived for so long without ever truly quenching my thirst, sating my hunger, hearing the ever present truth, or touching…

Really touching?
Being touched?
Feeling what it is to be touched?

Obsessed with the attention, never paid properly, I’m impatient for the sensation of being the object of desire.
The wildness knows.

And as it threatens complete devastation in order to be free,

I no longer fear the uncertainty of that freedom. But I clutch at what I know, overwhelmed with the chaos of emotion roiling within me.

I cling to the present, ignoring the numbness of the past, and hiding from the knowledge that the wild within me is installing directly into my spirit.

I hide from him, because it’s habit.
I hide from them, because it’s natural.
I hide from you, because. . .

The wild awoke beneath your stare, the beast became within this creation I built for you, the inside turned outside purely because of your presence.

And as I cling to the covers, hiding from the dark and begging the light to return, like the scared little girl I’ve always been, I simply do not know how to stop.

Instinctually, I hide.

From my wild.

But still, I call to the beast within…

Sunshine

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feel my rays

warming you
bubbling
through you
sparkling
and shining

feel my skin

velveteen peaches
soothing
what ails you
and making
a new ache
deep inside

feel my love

wet and silky
coating you
with the juice
of life
as I work my
magic
on your flesh

feel my sunrise

filling you
until you are
full and thick

feel the heat
of my noontime

as I grind out
the fervor
of the day

feel my sunset

as we explode
into a
rainbow
of color and light

painting
the world around
us
with the passion
and pleasure
of the sun
and
her moon

feel my sunshine

make it your own

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heating blanket

those hours
brisk and dark
where the space
between
is too far to accept
in this giant bed
this massive life
I know you’re there

as I reach to
close the distance
I feel the
reward
of your warmth
no trick
no magic
just you
and me

with a blast
of your
crushing heat
I am damp
swept up in
your tender but
gripping
embrace
enveloped and
held in perfection

whisking away
my isolation
grinding down
the sharp edges
of the day
pressing
biting
pinching
me to freedom
yes

cocooned
in my
heating blanket
you
that is
where
I
find
peace

Promise

Fingertip kisses
Planted amidst
Tender sighs
Releasing the knots
Of my day.

Heated whispers
Making promises
Tying
The knots
Of my night.

Alive
With the
Warmth
Of wishes
And wants

My fingers
Point out the places
That also
Require
Your Promise

My cupids bow,
The line of my jaw,
The hollow between
My collarbones
And that spot

Oh
Yes
That shoulder
Daddy,
Please?

Use your kiss
Your full
Thick lips
I could watch
For eternity

Turn tension
To jelly
Make a mess
Make me
Your mess

While my sweet
Kissed fingertips
Explore
A path
Of their own

Down the firm masculine
Cords of your neck
Across the hard
Muscle coated in
Soft Fur

Seeking pleasure
From giving it
Those fingers
Find
My joy

Sighs and giggles
Set on fire
To become
Moans and
Growls

While I
Tickle
Touch
Stroke
Coax

My heart
Throbs
My body
Pulses
In time with yours

I feel you
Like an ocean
Filling up in
Trembling
Waves

Desire
Cresting
Into
Need
Until

Oh God
The explosion
Rocks us both
My anxious
Gift to you

Becomes
Your
Frothy
Gift
To me

And those
Sweet
Fingertip
Kisses
Continue

With a promise

simple.

simple.
but with complexity
that is so strong.

not the fragility
of every other moment
shared amongst
so many
who never cared
to understand
MY complexity.

who never thought
beyond what my
magic
could offer them.

who never attempted
to help me
find MY purpose.

simple.

gloriously
intoxicatingly
bewilderingly
simple.

because
the little things
completely
outnumber
the big things.

Love Storm

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in your arms
beneath the breath
of your whispers
that everything
will be alright,
the ideas
that it won’t
fade easily from
my mind.

in your arms
under the soft
prodding
of your fingers,
the fear of being
untouched
is erased
and replaced
with the fever
of need
and desire.

in your arms
covered in the
tenderness
of your kisses,
the anxiety
that I don’t want
to hide
ebbs away
through the
unhurried
path of
your lips.

in your arms
sheathing you
like a capsule
holding a storm,
I find
peace
in surrender
to your
most intimate
touch.

in your arms
penetrate me
with your will,
shower me
with your rain,
blow away
the seeds of
doubt,
and fill me
with your
thunder
lightning
and
purpose.

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Before Dawn

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In the stark blackness
Of morning
Unfettered from the
Supreme rush
Of wakeful humanity,
There is pure magic
In the breeze
And the song
Of the
Frogs, crickets, birds…

They compose a
Symphony
For us.
Listen closely darling
As we kiss
In the pale, filtered
Light of the
Waning moon.

Inhale the breath
Of my sleepy
Yearning.

Pull me
To You
To the ground
To the pleasure
That awaits us
Amongst
Nature’s symphony.

Just
Before
Dawn.

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