Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Forbidden Fruit

I am in love with you
I love the way the spaces between your fingers seem to fit perfectly into the crevices of mine,
Like the sporadically cut patterns of a one thousand piece puzzle joining as one
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

I live for the brush of your blushing cheeks against the stubbled chocolate canvas of mine,
Like a concerned artist diligently brushing away at what was once a blank slate, but now is a work of art depicting the deepest concerns of the heart
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

Arms entangled in an embrace leaving your limbs undistinguishable from mine
Like lovers trapped in a cocoon preparing to release the morphed beauty of one united butterfly,
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

Life springing into my cold heart from the radiating warmth of your young fresh skin
Resurrecting emotions once purposefully entombed in the darkest caverns of my being
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

Trailblazingly encroaching toward a secluded destination previously deemed prohibited,
Bringing light to dark uncharted regions of me
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

Words forever affirming the man in me
Reassurance that my insecurities are petty
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

Two unlimited minds merging in an ultimate vision of genuine love
Bright futures blinding the masses
I am in love with you,,
But, I can't have you

Unfamiliar sensations arising from a reserve I never knew existed
Sending paralyzing ripples up my spine to change my temple
I am in love with you,
But, I can't have you

How dare you infiltrate the stonewall guarding my heart
Who gave you the gall to sincerely employ honesty as a practice

How dare you patiently wade through my indecisiveness
Who gave you the gall to take this chance

How dare you trust me so blindly
Who gave you the gall to believe in my love

My eyes were once the window to a wall
Yet in them you found the gateway to my all
I am in love with you,
Yet, I still can't have you

Friday, June 18, 2010

Intimately Divine

A friend gave me this real soulful, sensual beat to write a poem to. This is the result of that. This is a side of me you will not see often. Enjoy!

"Intimately Divine"

Presently raging through my body is a passion not even my ridiculously immense vocabulary can convey
I reminisce on the memory as if it were yesterday
When we joined at a place so intimately divine
And for those few precious moments you were completely mine
Our bodies danced in an unrehearsed yet synchronized display of natural beauty and love
There was no reason to hurry, for it seemed as if even time had paused to witness this
Immaculate, intimate, divine merger of two beings displaying the most purest, passionate, perfect, rendition of love

With your breast pressed against my chest, I realized that even our heartbeats played in unison a song that can only be heard when love, meets passion, meets opportunity

The aroma of your cool sweet breath filled my lungs
Your warm rose petal skin rested so gently next to mine
The affirmations of my motions rang softly through the room
Even under the cover of blackness passion guided our steps
I found an insatiable appetite for your love cuisine

Completely, utterly, wholeheartedly entangled in you I found the center of your love cortex
And those ringing affirmations swelled in a chorus of the intimately divine

Working, searching, caressing, groping
Working, searching, caressing, groping
Work, search, caress, grope
Work, search, caress, grope

Baby its working
Successfully searching
Tender caressing
Deeply groping

As we simultaneously approach the zenith of this intimate divine union of the most purest, passionate, perfect rendition of love

Spiritually and
Mentally and
Physically and
We bonded in an indestructible union as we concluded this

Intimate, divine union of the most purest, passionate, perfect, rendition of love


This is a short poem I wrote in high school. I don't remember exactly what I was going through but it had to have been deep. For some reason the title was simply eight question marks. This is just a little warm up post until I really get the hang of this blogger stuff. Enjoy!

Can’t completely embody my current state of being
Unguided footsteps lost in a sea of confusion
Crowded by love, affection and adoration
Yet lonely
Filled with endless knowledge of the world
Still empty
Understanding that He mends and restores
But heartbroken
Inside festers a pot of suppressed emotions bubbling over
The screams of my heart muffled