Your temporary high (Poem #144)

When you get high,

Do you miss me?

Is my presence your personal poison,

Your shot of whiskey?

But when you are alone,

And you sip upon my existence,

Does my love taste bitter or sweet?

Was I out your medicine,

Your shot that would help you escape the world?

Darling, I can be that wonder,

Or I can drag you to hell.

It’s up to you darling,

Will you drink me responsibly?

Reuniting of Bodies (Poem #118)

A warm sensation fills my body,

sparks erupting with every inch you touch,

a gentle kiss turns into a passionate expression,

clothing becomes a barrier to intimacy,

as they are shed,

the warmth turns to fire,

the fire burns inside of me,

pulling you closer to me,

as a shutter escapes my lips;

Within this moment of pain and pure pleasure,

I look deep into your eyes,

and can feel your soul searching for mine,

and finally our souls meet with a sigh,

and the true journey begins.

In the moment (Poem #109)

The current of your breath on my neck,

leaping from inch to inch as your essence travels,

through my body,

to my soul,

back to yours,

as our bodies disappear,

only becoming bondage of the material world,

withstanding only the barriers the mind allows,

and then collapsing with a gasp and a moan,

as two souls became one.