Nahash...the serpent

Why tiptoe when you can dance?
Move to the rhythm of my heart,
Feel the bass in my breath.

Forbidden,
Yet tantalizing...
Bodies begging.
The fruit on this tree,
This garden...
You try to resist, if even for a moment.

But moments pass,
Bliss sets in,
Takes over.
Wild we become,
Because wild we are.

My free spirit intrigues,
As it does strangers.
There's something in my eyes,
Screaming danger,
But pleasure.

Come be curious ,
Succumb to guilty arching backs,
Goosebumps and silent moans.

Have you really tasted the night like I have?
Have you ever been so drenched in pleasure that you were stripped of your name?

Bite in.
Taste the desert night,
Quench your thirst.
It's only one bite.

Snap

Heart racing nearly as fast as the mind,
Cold air still around my naked body,
Empty.

Vibrations run through my soul,
Curiouser and curiouser I become.
Like Alice
Down a rabbit hole.

My chest is tight, yet nothing clings it,
My body aching to be gently touched.
Ever so
Softly.

A simple human touch could cure this crippling feeling,
But here I am,
In a brand new queen sized bed.
Alone.

Alone with my thoughts on the moon and the universe.
My soul traveling from dimension to dimension.
Walking,
Serene exploration.

Dangerously walking a tight rope,
Over a fire,
This burning fire in my soul...
Wondering what happens first...
Does the rope go up in flames or snap?

Blissful Depth

Let me melt into your soul,
I just want a tiny glimpse.

Let me swim through your veins, feel your pulse
Imagine your secret bliss.

Let me dive into your thoughts,
Both deep and shallow.

An underwater cave,
My curiosity in the shadows.

Buzzing Inspiration

 A buzzing energy fills my soul
Inspiration begging me to play,
Taunting me with temptation.

Body aches,
Fingers explore pen and paper as if it is the first time
Excitement rushes through my indigo veins

Vibrations manifest themselves,
Slowly but surely.

Wondering, wandering thoughts.

Screaming to escape my caged mind.

I let them brew,
Can't say it's the first time.
So here I lay,
And here I write .

Recenter

Poetry. Let it escape my lips, stain wrinkled pages, touch broken hearts.

Straying

Off the path,
Looking back,
Forgetting the sun is rising in front of me.
Focused on the setting moon.

Heart racing,
Legs pacing,
Stomach facing realities created,
But simply stated facade.

Unsure,
Unsettled.
Sight lost,
Breathing tempo
Here.
Now.
Reminder, much needed.

Here.
Now.
Smile,
You're already on your path.

Done straying,
Now coming back.

Dusk Kissed Stillness

Skin crawling,
Awaiting the night to pass.
Debating reveling in the heat of the moonlit desert sky.

But the coyotes wait in the dark.

Heart racing, body aching, mind pacing.
Burrowing for comfort,
Welcoming the morning moon,
Begging for her to dance with the morning sun.

Fluttering,
Jitters,
My heart
My head
My soul.

Dusk Kissed Stillness is what I crave.