Lord of Ecstasy

Lipstick stained lips

brush scruffed skin

low moan of desire

nails raking down your back

as I tremble beneath you

legs wrapped around

screams erupt

I am…..

bliss.

Curled in your arms

safe from horrors

even if only for a time

I know that soon

you shall arise

taking my heart

taking my warmth with you

when you go.

Tears

leak slowly from my eyes

as pleasure abates

as I come back down to earth

to this reality

I do not want this fantasy to end.

Oh my Jack of Hearts

who stole all my tarts

bringing me to my knees

my soul

yours

cleave unto me my Lord.

Dreams come true

stars align

lover comes to me

once more

bending over

waiting for you to take me.

Jan. 20/20

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He Comes

Queen of ice

wrought

from violence

pain

victim once

not again.

Strength imbued

haughty

knowing her worth

she shall never crawl

for man

or woman.

She rises above

watching the parade of people

passing through her life

with jaundiced eye

trust never given

hope withheld

a sorry sight.

As sun peeps over the mountain top

come morning time

down the road he walks

drawn by tales of a beautiful witch

unable to be taken in

unable to allow her heart free

bewitched was he.

Was he the one?

To be her hero?

To take her anguish away?

He did not know

realized

all he could do was try

and hope.

Jack of Hearts

he roared into court

prepared for war.

Peacocks abound

all striving for attention

her eyes drawn to his.

Heat shot through

knees buckled in

here finally…..

was the one.

Dec. 17/19

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