Choosing to Stay

Choosing to Stay

My mind chooses 

to stay with you…

Mingling among

your sensual scents

and whispery words

weakening at the intoxication of both

lolling in love starved hands

feeding my love starved skin

with everything it craves

twirling in delights

of your dancing tongue

as it partners mine

in a honeyed walz

tangling in sheets and blankets

of breathless nights

where desire and lust

rises high over sleep

sinking into the story

of eyes intense on me

where I can reread

every chapter we wrote

every night.

My mind chooses 

to stay with you

because my heart

would have it

 no other way…

*

©Midwest Fantasy

10/24/2018

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The Letter

Dear Abby

I wrote the letter

every heartbeat

scribed in blue ink

my hand pouring forth

what no one else

would ever know

untethered dreams

we mused of

in naked nights

prayers of every tomorrow

talked out loud on aching skin

forever and afters

screamed in climaxing dances

where we invited each other’s mind

to hold hands

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I wrote for days and nights

until our unfinished story

had no more to tell

then ripped it to shreds

sending our broken pieces

in a balloon

to where nowhere exists

*

©MidwestFantasy

10/08/2018

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(Written a day late for Day 7 of #OctPoWriMo with the theme Unsent Letters)

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My Love

My love

My love

soft yet fierce

in words

which cross your soul

in caresses

which dominate your senses

in feelings

which run rampant

among the wilds of your heart…

I am

a whisper

and a roar

and I know

you hear both

*

©MidwestFantasy

10/08/2018

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#OctPoWriMo

(I am behind on 31 poems in 31 days due to weekend wedding fun with my best friends who now all live apart from me.  Today I’ll try to catch up! This post will count as Day 6 and is loosely based on the prompt “conquered.”)

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Take Me to the Limit

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If you could take me

to the limit

how high would we soar?

Would wings fly us

over days needing to be

abandoned, left behind

in ashes?

Would clouds float us

through rivers of sorrow

into waterfalls gushing pure, crystal joy?

Would you hands become

saviors of my flesh

climbing with me

until we fall 

into ecstasy’s sudden sighs

catapulting into star highways

of divine pleasure?

If you could take me

to the limit

how high would be soar?

*

©MidwestFantasy

08/29/2018