I was caught
in the
thrashes of your thunder
passion’s rumbles
consuming me
like an all night storm
your wind’s fury
sweeping me up
into lightning hot heavens
never existing in my world
and not until dawn
did this furor of lust
calm into gentle sleep
©MidwestFantasy
10/11/2107
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Chained
to the addiction
of you
I keep inhaling
and want
no key
©MidwestFantasy
10/09/2017
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Driving winding country roads
after a day of sipping wine
suddenly stopping
at that tiny, white clapboard bar
in a teeny town of no one
the one we have passed
so many times before
stares from strangers
as we enter with grins
acting like forbidden lovers
in this foreign place
we down a few beers
giggle back to the car
and I ask
“Should I take it off?”
“Hell yes” you say
without hesitation
and our sexy day continues
you driving
admiring
me dancing topless
in my seat
singing along with Bon Jovi
both of us knowing
how this adventure
will end
©MidwestFantasy
10/06/2017
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Caught in
a twisted storm
of confessions
truths shadowed
then struck
by lightning
set aflame
burned to the ground
love’s ashes
blowing in the wind
©MidwestFantasy
10/05/2017
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My poem here is a divergence from my normal writings. It was written to a prompt on Twitter by @i_poet in hopes of healing for this USA needless tragedy. God Bless Las Vegas.
