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This space intentionally left blank Writings of various natures on various topicsHaiku - On or About Love, Passion, Roamance, and SuchI could not depict With such crude things as mere words My hunger for you In scarlet sunsets And the soft pink sweep of your skin I see such beauty All that consumes me Falls to the ground in tatters When you smile at me The intensity of my need for you burns bright In candlelit dark No other life will do The mere thought of you absent? Inconceivable! Another night falls And in a darkened bedroom Flames of passion flare Moonlight becomes you Ghosting over the concert Of black lace, pale skin Wherever I go I can close my eyes and feel Your passionate touch A breeze on the shore Stirs spray into the warm air As your lips meet mine The candles are lit Romantic tunes play softly Lets get busy... When the blinds are shut The neighbors have no concept How much fun we have! "Married sex is boring!" If only those who say that Knew how wrong they are! First appeared in a variety of Facebook,LiveJournal,and other online spaces. Back to Writings' |