I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Flower


A fragrance,

when in a crowd is subtle,

Alone,

her presence magical.

To touch petal to cause gasp,

soft, supple, caress her center

like a weeping rise of sweet dew

draw further inside to arouse a nectar

whose flow indicates a parting

a place to find rushing waves

passion plays a possessive

desire to own,

to want,

need.

I do want to run a fingertip along your lines,

a slow travel to feel your open bloom,

to suggest a quiet sensuality

would I be soon to taste that peace,

that place where desire and motion become

drawn out until the final release,

like that of a firm yet bending stem,

just strong enough to hold force

until Nature’s burst

overflows my eyes …

Sweep away to find your own eyes,

a look of surreal yearning,

having found the center,

and now,

we rest in each other’s arms,

the scent of your rose breathe free.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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