#writingundertheinfluence

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* soul - tangled *


the creep of longing felt so deeply in my bones

exhaling

clinging to you

releasing all scars

allowing beauty to swallow pain


right here, you’re so close

breathing in my heartbeat

wrapping your soul around me

going deeper

tangled


whispered touches kiss flesh

calm and fire collide

a balance of desire and serenity

engulfing flames as healing waters crash over again and again


in those secret hours,

between the sun and the moon

refuge is found


because of your existence,

do I know love


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* tattooed ache *


I feel your heart

inside my own

pulsing

consistently breathing me back

to life


peace fills me

as I melt into your calm

bare

naked, exposed

I am before you

my layers and skin unravel

in ribbons at your feet


unknown worlds cradled in hands

your song tattooed upon my soul

tasting tears, swallowing laughter

loving in ache

you,

you, my love

you are everything


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* savage *


moonlit tangled sheets

stardust sprinkled

across pillowed dreams

eyes locking my wants to your fervent desire

pulling you into this insatiable reverie


swallowing euphoria

just by inhaling the scent of drunken lustful lips

clenched thighs-throbbing need

beckons bite marks

to commit

the most outrageous sin on your flesh


run your tongue up my soul

bend until we break

licking portions back together

boundaries pushed

and raw rapture exposed


head spinning dizzy

savagely

consuming you whole

until you

only remember my name


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* wrapped *


I’m wrapped in your fiery ache

loving you in light and darkness,

as the sun loves the stars and crystal moon

enveloping whispers

between the shadows and the realm of the illuminating soul


sheathed flesh

revealed

quaking upon insatiable phantoms

howling with endless craving

pulsing through my chest

each throb vanquished

in plea of you


deep entangling deep

flowing serene waters

I’ll drink from your cup

and swallow the entire ocean

if I shall drown, let it be from the honey

which drips from your tongue

I will come up for breath in the taste

of your mouth


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* a poet *


loving a poet can bring forth

moments of ultimate euphoria,

as well as pain that you feel 

into the depths of your core


poet is the religion and the muse the deity 

for the muse,

you ache, you  please, you desire

while on bended knee

you break


passion consumes

thoughts overflow into words

beauty and pain are seen deeply through the 

mind’s eye,and even more potent

in the depths of the soul


when a poet loves,

every pulse of the heart will cascade

that love will be made immortal 

by the power of words

flesh touched by ink stained hands


making love by the song in which your love created

the melody of words imprinted upon the heart

the lyrics tattooed upon

every inch, every crevasse of the skin

your love becomes a poem

etched under the layers

the memory lingering

long after both hearts depart

your poem is forever aching

under that fine lining burning through

your veins


a poet has a restless heart

say nothing for hours

and never at complete peace

a continuous search within

never completely satisfied

words overflow onto paper

yet there is never a full understanding settled

the mind races, the heart aches

the soul longs

many emotions are never spoken

yet every truth of thought

flows with fluidity through the ink


loving a poet 

is to live constantly on the edge of darkness

but forever, in the light

of beauty



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* music box *


notes floating

melodically

from a measureless distance

calling unto me

euphoric vibrations

trembling my core


soft hums echoing so distinctly

into my deepest chambers

somberly carrying a symphonic euphony

captivating the realms of my heart


the truth of my soul

drawn upon these chords

a resonance of angelic whispers

in which only I can hear

in which only I can feel

removing death, beckoning me to life


a luminous reflection

upon the slowly opening lid

beholding flawless beauty as

magnetic strings effortlessly entangle

such a harmonious sound

of ardent lullabies

fully embraced

within the sacred

music box


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* voracious *


my mind is wrapped around your tongue

desiring the taste of you

I’m in so deep

my entire being stays in the space between here and there

eyes closed, head tipped back and my chest full of ache.

the fire of bones

carrying words

crawling across, teasing skin

collapsing walls

creeping into the bloodstream

coursing through veins

charging through fast enough-filling the heart- before it can empty

swelling and bursting

the blood so deafening

I can’t hear a damn thing,

but everything that falls from your lips


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Pic credit - Steve K.

* submerge *


I have fallen into your waters

stars behind my eyes

your words pulling me into a serene lull

enveloped around each layering current

your lungs cradle my breath

as your heart pulses through my veins

all in

drowning slowly

toes never reaching the ocean floor

inhaling liberation

eyes wide open

keep me embraced

in your waves



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* one more day *


I do not know how you pull me in, you just do.

so much myself with you, my soul aches

swallowing me like honey

slow with intent

savoring euphoria upon the tongue

painting stars upon my skin


a constant flow spilling into the heart

deeper and deeper than the day before

transcending all reason, distance and time

staining my insides.

burning you across my rib-cage. leaving you as a masterpiece buried in my bones. tattooed into my skeleton


strawberries and cream coated sunset

echoing intense craving of silent thunder

overpowering red ripples of fear and unknown lightning strikes

we are embers of the same fire, we are rain droplets in the same wave

my love will breathe into you until the end of time,

and still…one more day


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