Poetry

Need

Drench my soul in liquid fire I need to feel Corrupt my heart with filthy sin I don't want normal, I hunger surreal Raise me high, on decadent pleasure Grip me tight, as I swell Your smile and eyes, have shown me heaven Now! Fuck me with your hell ©paul  

Under the Poplars

 Like priestly imprisoned poets, the poplars of blood have fallen asleep. On the hills, the flocks of Bethlehem chew arias of grass at sunset.       The ancient shepherd, who shivers at the last martyrdoms of light, in his Easter eyes has caught a purebred flock of stars.       Formed in orphanhood, he goes down with rumors of … Continue reading Under the Poplars

Our Space

Eternal trance Celestial dance Our souls unite One blinding light Angelic choir sings our song Euphoric joy To us belongs Rolling tide carries us through Clenching tight I cling to you Our own little space, with lust set free Drenching and splashing Tugging and slapping Biting and licking Fucking and sucking Teasing and coy Not … Continue reading Our Space

Humbled

Truth comes to everyone in the darkness We rest our heads on pillows often damp with tears Flashes of past traumas, play out in our mind Buried memories, of another time Always there, always hidden They know what lies in the soul How to appear, and when A little reminder of scenes once forgot Like … Continue reading Humbled

Love

Using my fingertips I softly trace the outline of your lips As I look deep inside your mind Eyes locked on eyes, we giggle and smile Moonlight spears it's beam, through a break in the curtains Enhancing windows to your soul Shades of green and brown,  blend slowly, gently I watch the changing, my heart … Continue reading Love