u/StarWarIsOver

oh, how I love that smile that does me under
but I need to see how you look while we’re making thunder
see the lust peeking through those lustrous eyes
as I gently tease apart those luscious thighs
that voice I always find so sweet and soothing
but what will all of those moans do to me?

do angels get their wings when they're made to sigh?
it's time to find out, so I can watch you fly.

arctic fox
colored locks
finding yourself
glad to help
proud of you
whatever you do
gently unbox
arctic fox

fingers tangled
a wicked gasp
pulled closer
to my grasp
lips pressed
tender skin
got that feeling
deep within
gonna do
what lovers do
gonna do it
all to you
bodies close
slick skin
mingled breath
my sweetest sin.

writer's block
schmiter's block
what to do about
writer's block?
maybe write one
'bout folding socks
an awesome tail
'bout bathroom caulk
maybe I could write
about a hawk
or a key gettin' stuck
in the lock
tomorrow I could write
about my… clock
or how I love
you in that frock
while you take a dip
in the loch
hmm, more ideas
less poppycock
but do I still
have writer's block?

and if my waves
broke on your shores
would you shake
and hope for more?
would gentle lapping
make you tremble
before your breakers
roar like thunder?
could I draw you
down to my depths
could you fathom
the weight of it?
and if our waters
were to mix
current flowing
in betwixt
fingers curled
intook breath
losing ourselves
to the sea
would you swim
along with me?

My Dearest Brain,

Today, you're being such a pain.
In fact, since we're gonna go there,
In honesty, it's been close a year.
Senseless cycles and endless loops,
Aren't you getting sick of this poop?
How many times can you recall that moment?
The one rich with all of our embarrassment?
The one that left everyone else's brain right away.
But you, dear sir, keep insisting it stay.
Or how about that one little snag?
The one that had our heart in a bag?
Does that, truly, need to still be the focus,
When they keep showing us how much that they love us?
Oh, my dearest Brain, you're really such a shit.
It's well past time to move on past all of it.
Just freakin' let yourself be calm.
Stop setting up yourself the bomb.
I love you, Brain, but you need an intervention.
A little bit of overthought prevention.
So today you're going to rest, and that's an order.
Stop being an awkward-moment hoarder.
Now dust yourself off, I've had my say.
Let's go kick some ass today.

Sincerely Yours

you are my love
my heart
my simplest desire

you are my first
my last
my eternal fire

you are my light
my dark
everything I am

you are my bad
my good
won't you hold my hand?

heaven, to me, is between your two thighs
the taste of your skin, the sounds of your sighs

but, honey, it's not just a question of lust
it's in the way that you give me your trust

baring for a man, that's not easy to do
even if you know you're his favoritest view

and oh, my sweet love, for you to let go…
you, my sweet dear, out of control?!

I know all the weight that that carries
it's not just your peach and your two perky cherries

you know me, I'll have all my fun
taking my time making you come undone

but to know that your surrender I've earned
that's the part that sets me to burn

being both the place you rest your head
and the one who sets fire to your bed

it's a privilege, what I get to do
one I cherish, as I do cherish you.

oh, so you think you know how I love you?
believe you know how often I think of you?
sorry, but I'm afraid I must dispel that sweet notion.
ease you into my own heart's vast ocean.
see, there's only one word that truly can catch it.
sorry to be cagey, but I suspect that you know it.
it's really quite the simplest thing.
on you, dear love, my mind never stops doting.
now sit here, love, so I can keep looking at you…

I love the way
you receive my love
as if it wasn’t just
the thing I do
not just
a natural reflex to…
the shape of your soul
the depth of your heart
the wisdom of your mind
the curl of your lips
the draw of your hips

as if I had
any choice at all
heart drawn to you
and to your voice
really it's just
a simple thing
an indrawn breath
a song I sing
my lil old heart
just doing its thing

but when you smile
and open your embrace
and when you shine
or give me so much grace…

the love I show to you
may be quite mundane
but the love you return
is nothing short
of magic ✨

oh, but to have
the life of a cat
taking nap after nap after nap
no work to be done
nor errands to run
just nap, nap, and nap
and sometimes some fun
first I'd nap over there
then I'd nap over here
by the end of the week
I'll have napped everywhere
oh, there's my toy!
let's toss it around
ok, done with that
guess I'll go lie back down
oh wait, but look!
now there's food in my bowl!
but not enough
or not the right kind..
better give that guy
a piece of my mind!
well that was fun
now what's a cat to do?
oh, here's an idea!
perhaps I'll nap right on you.

feel the thrill
an electric trill
tingling down your spine

“but, hun, we’re in public!”
oh, dear, don’t I know it
but you must never forget you’re mine

so hush, dear, hush
and hide that blush
aw, sweetie, you’re looking so fine

so enjoy the ride,
sweet Bonnie to my Clyde,
and I’ll just watch you as you shine

a seldom spoken
mostly lurkin’
presence since a moderate age

voice gone soft
never held aloft
I left few marks on the page

but Mr Automod
called me a sod
my comment karma far too low

finally drawn out
by a bot
but how lovely is it to say hello?

so, hello new friends!
it’s time to amend
my previously quiet ways

you’ve been so warm
in this here forum
my heart says Amaze! Amaze! Amaze!

seriously, thank you all for being so welcoming! And thank you especially to the mods for always approving my nonsense. Hope I’m not making your days too difficult! 🤪

to play in your eyes
to get caught up in your hair
to walk arm in arm

it's not really cosmic
you're just a taste that i've dreamed of
sugar and spice and everything nice
with woman's hips and an angel's voice
and still room for the snips and the snails
and more than a few puppy dog's tails
smart and kind and remarkably thoughtful
and eyes that shine like richly veined marble
you've got your faults, and so have i
doesn't detract from that sugar rush high
every time i get to even be near you
or think about what it'd mean to be "us two"
hands that look like they'd love to be held
a heart that's so strong, yet so easily broken
hair that seems designed just for my fingers
thoughts on which my mind can't help but to linger
so no, there's no need to bring the universe to bear
or cite soul splitting or flames in a pair
you're just the perfect human for me
my friend, my dear lover, my roots and our tree.

i don't know
how to love you small
how not to brace
to catch your fall
how to keep it tucked
on a shelf
how not to give you
my entire self

i don't know
how to love you quiet
how not to shout
or throw a riot
how to hold it in
close to my chest
how not to hold you
whene'er you're stressed

i don't know
how to love you chill
how not to act
or keep myself still
how to see your hand
left unheld
how to see you cry
and not be felled

i don't know
how not to love you
in some real ways
it's all that i do
you are my heart
my soul
my desire
and i just don't know
how to be a liar.