The Loveliest Rendezvous

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Found refugee in his arms in my darkest nights.
The light at the end of the tunnel,
His breathtakingly gorgeous smile
That brings a shiver up my spine
Every… single… time…

Oh, he whispers lullabies in my ears,
My source of motivation.
He’s led me to salvation;
My source of Inspiration.

He’s got a set of angel eyes
That burn right through me.
Yet, I’ve been good at hiding
I’d surrender to him…

 

painting by Cory Jayde

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Had seen it all, or so I thought. Then ran into your beautiful smile
Pearly white, radiant… Paired with a sad, thoughtful pair of eyes.
Lost and shallow, as if your soul were hollow
Seemed lost in despair.
Body present, but heart wasn’t there.
Compelled, couldn’t resist looking at you.
Embellished with sunshine, such an splendid view.
Slowly, but surely I found my way into your heart.
Flowers blooming in concrete walls, merely the start.
Eyes now vivid and joyful, smile now filled with life.
Oh, how perfect timing would change the rest of our lives. ♥

Toast

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A toast to you and your endearing set of eyes, warm as vanilla make me soar high into the sky. A toast to your tender lips, sweet as honey, enchanting with every smile you take, always stunning. A toast to that magnetic field you call skin, your fingertips trailing newfound paths through my skin. I so badly wish to have you, inch by inch. I crave, hunger, your skin on my skin.

Can I ask you to be mine only for a little while?  I’ll paint star trails, with my lips, going down your spine. Our sheets will feel like heaven. Oh, a fire so compelling… consumes all of me,  brings fire unto my skin. Once again, I live.

A delicious rendevouz you are, making home of the space between the tickles down my spine. In a second you control me, with a single glance you own me. Your skin my favorite sin. Nectar drops run down and thin. A toast to this delicious thing

~ H.S

Morning Dusk

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Thomas Saliot

By the time you’ve realized it it’s too late
She’s already going the other way.
And there’s simply nothing you can say,             nothing
              you
                     Can
                             Say
                                     that will make her change her ways.

There’s nothing that mattered more than looking into your eyes, but she has no doubt in her heart or mind – She will be just fine.

H.S

A lover’s gaze…

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I looked into your eyes and simply couldn’t hide it

my enamored set of eyes telling me away.

I a split of a second you could read all of me,

right before I looked the other way.

Gazing into my eyes you could see

what I had been trying to now hide for days.

Softly they spoke of how much

I want you and have been loving you,

like the moon loves the ocean, from afar.

They told you later how to me your eyes are poetry,

and how I long to lose myself in them night after night.

-Haronny S.