Thursday, July 16, 2015

Riding on Faith

She haloes my heart with a shimmering light
Akin a golden glow from a kindled firelight
Arousing an ethereal mojo
Heightening the wondrous curiosity
Coaxing a forbidden spirit
Steaming up the right attitude
Sweetly, swiftly and absolute...
She sparks  engulfed passions
Fostering concealed ambitions


She delicately manipulates....
Building up the anticipation
A fountain bubbles within
My heart quivers with unconstrained longings

Pining on a ledge with built up tension
Even when the toil  supercedes my  stretch
She boils on my  hunger
Straining to reach for that promised delight
To ride the crest of of my  hankerings
To slip over the brink
To touch that high peak
For my heart to finally Sigh
A pleasure to finally burst.....

She straddles me between her limbs...
I strain for that orgasmic release
I walk and limp on broken limbs
I ride and fly on injured wings
Humping my drier fields harder

She makes me envision 
A glorious peak 
The taste of my extraordinary dreams 
The gratification of my quenched desires 
Where stars explode
And there she promises
Lies a fervor that would cream my soul

So undeterred I ride 
Not loosing strength
Not loosing breath
I ride onFaith 


Nanu

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

Friends to Lovers?

We sit by the riverside
In a thick woody glade
Admiring the idyllic scene
of the silver streaked waters
Two solitary souls
Merging into one
Under the silhouted shadows

Encircled in your arms
Tears I let to flow freely
Lamenting my past hurts
Voicing my despair
With this lone world
sorrounded by a myriad heartbreaks
In the arms of the wrong lovers

Time ceases to exist
For this day, in these shadows
It is just You and me
The rest of the hurtful world
Tends to drift away
I draw solace in this  moment
shared with a friend

After the tears
Comes the comfortable silence
All my heart's vented
Weighed down by the emotional drain
yet in your embrace
I find a rare peace
I let myself  be
Floating into the moment

Then, I feel your lips on mine
No words are necessary
No promises need to be uttered
They speak of two hearts
Seeking contentment
Two stripped spirits
Meeting at a right moment
A chance to possibilities
A change of destinies...


by Nanu