Ties Of Time

You are the rope that ties me in
The years around me counting
Ripples of time, sneakily crawling
As your desire knots on thy skin

Yet, the pain I’m feeling solely

This season of loving
An epilogue chapter in the writing,
For dreams of becoming
Forever under my skin

Time passing overly, not letting me be

Pleasure with thee, shall never be

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Fire pour l’espoir

I find in the green of your eyes
The never ending prairies
En ce délicat sourire complice
Les matins remplis d’artifices

You are the fire over the land
Hair catching life by the hand
L’invitant entre ses courbes laiteuses
Décimant l’ennui d’une saison sulfureuse

Time, on you, isn’t laying claim
As beautiful forever you remain
Joviale et séductivement souriante
De passion immuablement inspirante

May this day be filled with love
For your gentleness of a dove
Et qu’elle peint la mémoire
De tous nos espoirs.

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Master of warmth

Wishing you a great day and warmer than here. Nordic cold here. 
Wishing for a covered stay
As two bodies lay
Entwined as they may
Vigorously do they
Possess each other
Kissing a soft flower
Spline covered with shivers
Yet deliciously warmer
As your body uncover
The bliss down under
Possessed by your master


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