Yolanda

yolanda

Prisoner of the Pen

words bubbling up inside
churning, turning
can’t stop the tide
whirling around me
seizing my thoughts
my feelings
are captured
everything’s caught

the words knock around
demanding release
with pen in hand
I seek my peace

writing, writing
scribbling fast
catch the words
flowing pass

writing, writing
must be free
the pen holds
me captive
the words
write
me

My love for you

my love for you is imminent
as is each tomorrow
my love for you is shelter
shielding me from sorrow

my love for you grows stronger
with the dawn of each new day
my love for you is guileless
always knowing what to say

my love for you is weakness
therein lies its strength
my love for you is merciless
but my love knows no complaint

my love for you it holds me
never letting go
my love for you is omniscient
everything it knows

my love for you is wise
my love for you is strong
my love for you is frightening
this feeling must be wrong

my love for you i cherish
this love i feel i fear
this love for you grows grander
each time that you are near
my love for you
my treasure
my love for you
is sin

my love for you
spits me out
then pulls me in
again

I cry
I weep
I tremble
but this love it doesn’t care

there is no escaping it
this love
that’s always
there

Nothing More

I hold you
and seek
nothing
more
the restless
spirit
that invades
my heart
and
takes over
my body
is quiet
it, too
seeks
nothing
more
when you
are here.

Desire

caramel kisses, sweet champagne
falling on my skin like rain
sweet caress
soft and slow
where this is going
no one knows
hold my heart
but be discreet
like when first two lovers meet
gently, gently, make me sigh
kiss me deeply
swallowed cries
satin skin
slick and wet
is this as good
as it gets
touches
hot like blazing fire
I’ve never known
such sharp desire

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