Warrior Woman Chapter 2

We're engulfed in a smoky silence
flames of failure licking at our fading silhouettes
I remind her, "No regrets"
but her eyes are too wise to buy into my sense
She draws me to her warmth, her voice steady
"You can't leave.... i'm not ready..."
So i kiss her as if the fate of the world depended on that kiss
that lustfully long-lasting liplock not to be dismissed as mere bliss
it does as was intended:
weakens her will until its unmended
a warrior woman submits to her slave
"Be strong, my love, and i'll be brave..."
Nothing after that need be spoken
we part ways in a cloud of dust
a warrior woman's will bent and broken
by the power of her love slave's lust...

Tears that drown the night... Chapter 1

She bathes me in a blend of mango extract,
potent herbs and coconut milk
her slender hands, like her whispered words,
are sewn from the finest silk
"Sleep.... rest.... safe.... home...."
Knees, breast, face, bone
she cleanses my spirit from within
humming in hypnotic rhythm
caresses me to sleep
but even in my dream
she hears me weep
tears that burn to the steam
in which we bask
cautiously she asks:
"Where are you lost?"
my silhouette starts to fade
"To love knowing the cost
of paying sins that go unpaid
is to sleep without relief
to steal, but hate the thief..."
from these words she wont recover
her tears would drown the night
but i take her hand, love her
and walk her to the light....

How to Love a Woman's Feet

If you build yourself a home in her eyes
grow wise
love her complete
love your woman by each strand of hair
to the soles of her feet
and every playful inch in between
even when she teases you or gets mean
just lay her down and love her sweet
love your woman through each breath of air
to each step of her feet

for if you took the time to look
beyond the cover and re-read the book
you would rediscover a love you forgot
a pair of feet shuffling,
“you still love me?.... or not?”

Superman Without You

There must be some hidden place
some secret serenity
where you might reveal your face
for i dont believe in angels

even though your eyes are oceans
so vast i can taste the wind
that strip my armour, leaving me open
yet never let me in

some distant place in the sky
where an angel might go to cry
i cant be superman without you
if this is love, i dont know why