Lying with you
intoxicating scent
of what every love
should be
mingling between us
like perfume
of the gods
our bodies
riding waves
while sea nymphs
smile and wave
to the sun
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
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Lying with you
intoxicating scent
of what every love
should be
mingling between us
like perfume
of the gods
our bodies
riding waves
while sea nymphs
smile and wave
to the sun
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
Ph-Pinterest
Bedtime stories
we write together
pillow dreams
filling our night
fairy tale bliss
sealed with kisses
of undying enchantment
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
Ph-Pinterest
Refulgence of your eyes
leaving me heady
with impure thoughts
suffusion of warm lust
wildfire beneath my skin
dizzying need
clenching parts of me
desiring you most
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
Ph-Pinterest
How do you write things
that have no words
to express them
—
that roll around
in your head
like clouds
with no purpose
—
that live in expanses
where no boundaries
exist
—
that swarm
your nights and days
without warning
—
How
do you write
those things?
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
Hidden in her eyes
mysteries
of moonlight and magic
things he wanted
to touch
to feel
to experience
and when he kissed her
he found everything
*
©MidwestFantasy
October 2019
Crazed thoughts
song on repeat
strangling sleep
words swarming mind
rest elusive
sweat drenched sheets
calm nowhere in sight
poet crying for peace
*
©MidwestFantasy
September 2019
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Loving you
is like an unfading night
never ending star kisses
forever moonlight caresses
soft sounds
of our own natural beauty
as we immerse ourselves
in each other
*
©MidwestFantasy
September 2019
Missing warmth
of your breath
when whispering
tantalizing thoughts
in my ears
Missing how your eyes
talk to my soul
Missing your strong body
pressed close
against my heart
Missing your voice
telling me stories
making me laugh or cry
Missing you
the one completing me
*
©MidwestFantasy
September 2019
I dance
In madness of poetry
Moon laughing
At daylight
While darkness
Steals my soul to play
Together
We create imagination
Mystical phrases and lines
Some lucky enough
To be born a poem
*
©MidwestFantasy
September 2019
Ph-Alexander Yakovlev