What Crosses My Mind

  • Objects of Desire

    Always out of our reach My reach In sight my eyes will delight Your beauty A quick smile Perhaps a frown And the moment is gone But fantasy Remains a telling mystery New worlds can be created That one moment that was wanted Suddenly becomes attainable ~ The skin so alive Desire of wanton release…

  • Just Getting Started

    Remember when I used to ask you to lay still While my lips and a hint of breathing Would explore your nakedness My senses lost in the travel Only guided by your soft response Along the way I might discover a change in your breathing Stay there awhile Watching as your skin tightened and seeing…

  • Ode to Romance

    Yes, I remember well Walking together in the autumn rain Soft and warm, a swell of passion of delight of little restrain Sneak upon alley way Our hearts beating as we found a wall Here we may quiet stay Sheltered from the rain out of all call Eyes meet with smiles Clothes already damp with…

  • Her Jeans

    I remember that day We had skipped class Laying about in her dad’s Apartment one morning Our legs were intertwined Soft kisses Dreaming eyes And fingertips tracing Each other’s lives My hands upon her Inner thighs Touching her breath As the fabric brought Her skin alive Lips tasting soft Our lives were one ~ In…