Tuesday, February 3, 2015

HOPE

Hope haloes the heart with a shimmering light
Like of a golden glow from a kindled firelight
Arousing an ethereal mojo
Heightening the wondrous curiosity.....
As she coaxes to the height of fulfillment
Steaming up the right attitude
Sweetly, swiftly and absolute
To where long sought passions
And long fought for deep desires
Are turned from Dreams to Realities.....

....Hope delicately manipulates....
....Building up the anticipation
....A fountain bubbling underneath
.....A heart quivers with unconstrained longings
....A hope on a ledge with built up tension
....When the toil seemingly supercedes our stretch
....Yet Hope boils on the desire
...... We stretch to reach for that promised delight
......To ride the crest of of our hankerings
......To slip over the brink
......To touch that high peak
For a heart to finally Sigh
A pleasure to finally burst.....

Hope leads us....
To strain for that orgasmic moment....
To walk and limp on broken limbs
To ride and fly on injured wings
To hump our passions harder
For beyond that gratification we so seek
Beyond the longed for glorious peak......
.....At the touch of our extraordinary dreams
.....At that grand moment when desires are quenched
.....And stars explode
.......Momentarily covering our life's bed
......The midnite moon never seemed so bright...
Lies a satisfaction that will soothe our souls

As Hope cradles you between her limbs.

by Nanu

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