Sinful

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Our love is

Forbidden

 

Yet…

 

Justifiable to us

Hurting no one

in the process

 

Only for us

Giving and

Receiving pleasure

 

Taking from no one

And…

Meeting our individual

wants…

needs…

desires

 

Sharing…

a give and

take that

completes us

makes us one

whole…

sated…

 

Is it a sin…

Love is never

a Sin

To not Love

That is the

real Sin

 

Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

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Fault Line

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Supplication…

is not always

a prayer

 

It is a giving

a total …

complete

release of

Emotions

 

A giving of yourself

to the only one who

understands what

lies deep within your

Soul

 

Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Their Language

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They come together

When time permits

No words needed

their bodies know the

ancient language…

rhythms…

wants…

needs…

desires…

 

Without a word

their time begins

Familiar touches…

Gentle sighs…

Bodies shift…

Adjust to each other

A perfect fit…

A perfect joining…

 

Gentle become

more demanding

breathing quickens

passion rises

 

Release over and over and

over again

Each is what the

other needs

Taking what

can be given…

received…

 

Meeting when planets

align and stars fall

Satisfaction…

Until…

 

 

 

Copyright © 2013 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Night Out

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A nice night out

Dinner at our 

favorite place

 

Witty banter with

the waitress

Always giving us a

side of seduction 

and lust

(order the guacamole…

it makes you horny)

she says every time

 

A phone rings

The call is taken

No questions asked

 

We take dinner

To Go

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Afternoon… Remembered

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Sunlight filters softly

through the blinds

Shadows dance across

grey walls

 

So much like that

stolen afternoon…

My mind goes 

back in time…

My body remembers

every touch…

kiss..

movement…

Every sensuous word

And

the very essence of you

 

Love is for the young

Memories of love for

the young at heart and spirit

Sent to chase away the old

 

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Darkness!

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Waiting in the shadows

I love the Darkness!

 

My eyes adjust

Night eyes that see

You as you blend

into the deep grey

Corners

 

Still hidden, I

keep watching

As you look through the

shadows to find me

 

Looking back,

you are gone

Suddenly…

without a sound

You…

embrace me from

Behind

 

Your strong hands

pin me to the

tree …

my hiding place

 

Gently…

you turn me

into your body

 

We fit together

as though knitted

from the same wool.

 

A deep kiss…

The game Sealed

Darkness Wins!

 

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

Poem inspired from reading We grow accustomed to the Dark (428) by Emily Dickinson

Unchained Melody

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You played it for me

when we made sweet

love in the afternoon

Intention without saying

 

Unchained Melody

will always make

me think of you

with delicious memories

 

That was long ago…

Yet…

Hearing that song

take me back…

When times were

sweeter…

gentler…

And

Love meant something

to us both

 

 

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

Inspired fom memories and ‘Radio’ by David Lehman

Just Passing Through

was written a few days ago before I read the following poem written by the incredibly poet and singer/song writer Leonard Cohen.  I found the following poem only this morning when I picked up Leonard Cohen’s Poems and Songs and felt the connection of his poem to mine.  They are not remotely alike, yet have a similar feel.  ‘As the Mist Leaves No Scar’ was a new poem to me and I was surprised at the collective thought in this poem and mine.   I hope you enjoy both since this is an unusual posting style for me.

As The Mist Leaves No Scar

By Leonard Cohen

 

As the mist leaves no scar

On the dark green hill,

So my body leaves o scar

On you, nor ever will.

 

When wind and hawk’s encounter,

What remains to keep?

So you and I encounter,

The turn, then fall to sleep.

 

As many nights endure

Without a moon or star,

So will we endure

When one is gone and far

 

 

From page 22, Leonard Cohen:  Poems and Songs

Everyman’s Pocket Book

Edited by Robert Faggen

Copyright © 2011 Everyman’s Press

 

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Just Passing Through

You came to me

Unexpectedly…

A Surprise…

Yes, but…

Not really

This is just

your style

 

Your voice filled with

lust…

desire…

expectation…

anticipation…

 

And…

A question on your tongue…

Leaving the decision

once again…

to me.

 

A friend with

Benefits whose

company I do

Enjoy…

Neither of us

owing anything to

the other

except…

mutual pleasure

And

respect

 

One night of 

passion…

pleasure…

and pain…

You are gone…

Until the next

time you are 

Just Passing Through

 

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

 

I Put a Spell on You

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You are under my skin

And

I can’t get you

out of my head

Yet…you come and go

on a whim

Are you bored?

Or

You simply decide

to grace me with your

Presence

Whatever the reason…

I am under your spell…

Cannot shake you from my soul

Even when I know

You really don’t care

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Candles on the Windowsill

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Night falls

And…

You are here

A Special time…

For us

You light candles

for the windowsill

Putting the room in

soft flickering light

A Special time…

Watching shadows on the wall

Shadows on our skin

As we share the

Language of love…

Ancient rhythms…

Spoken in shadow…

Exchanged in touch…

Slow stories in deep

Kisses as passion

Builds…

Spills…

Into the scented room

Candle light casting

a golden glow on

your bare skin

Enticing me to

Taste…

Touch…

Savor…

like a fine Champagne

as we burst forth

in the finale of an

Unheard Symphony

One only we can hear…

Feel…

Touch…

Taste…

Our bodies entwined

as the music speaks

to us alone…

through us…

becoming us…

in the flickering

golden shadows

© 2013 Annie Original Flash Fiction
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

For Jeff…This poem was inspired by Leonard Cohen’s Half the World, from Book of Longing