Loves Lurk 

  

I lurk in the forest of your heart
I touch my toes ever so gently 
Around all the pieces

You fear are 

….broken for eternity

          I am not afraid 

Of the dark and shadowed place

….Of all you have revealed

And still, all your lips hold sealed

I sleep in the depth of your soul

Known to few 

Hidden from all

I kiss its essence and paint               

          My colors 

To blend with your red and grey

I sleep inside

The genius of your mind

The depth it bleeds

          I bleed back 

Caressing and swimming 

Along the shores 

And far below 

This could be limitless

          And I wish not to go 

I gaze through your 

Wondrous eyes 

Straight into 

…what makes you mine

I gaze from so faraway

I gaze through 

my own dark 

…and hidden space 

I gaze upon your hands

That I may one day feel

The growing bond 

          That proves us real 

  

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The Throb of Inspiration

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I breathe inside of you
Blowing in a single motion
Singing tunes
With a tongue twirling
Dissecting your demons
Licking my lips
After devouring their pieces
Sliding on my belly into your soul
Tweaking its thesis
Cracking my fervent whip
Feel the sensations shift
Your homegrown pain
Has been severed and displaced
As I inch my inspiration
From your soul to your mind
I’ll be your muse
Instructing words to woo
Dripping desire down your spine
Eager is your hand to write
I’m throbbing and knocking
Sit down
And listen