Counting

One, two, three
  Inhale
Three, two, one
  Exhale

Repeat.
Inhale getting heavier,
Exhales growing shallow.

Tightly wrapped in a quilt
Counting seconds
Counting minutes
Counting moments.

Tight Imagination

Imagination suffocating me,
Tightly wrapping her grip around my neck.
My chest caves in.

I exhale and close my eyes.
Seas or turquoise taunt me,
Begging me to dive into their waves naked.

I imagine the cool, yet warm rush that would engulf my physical being.

Here I am.
Dreaming
Traveling
Exploring this realm!

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.