Monday, September 29, 2008
A man, a woman
Fun built into the day.
Let it rain...
What better reason
For loving and more.
No kids underfoot,
No chores to complete,
Snuggled - repelling
Gray, chill and damp...
It's just US to explore.
Forty-eight hours
For sucking and fucking,
Kissing and hugging,
Talking and loving,
Giving and sharing...
These moments we make
Plumbing the depths,
Intimacies revealed,
Mundane stuff together...
Hey! We got a LIFE!
Rosalind 3:29 PM
Monday, September 22, 2008
Giggling in the tent,
Tantrum packing up.
Waves pounding
Washing the bad away
Leaving the best
To memories made
On a weekend with the boys.
Blue the sky,
Gentle the breeze,
Body aching for more
Fun in the night –
Not understanding the
Lust that warms the
Face into a blush.
Light chit chat,
Feeling close,
Wiling away time
Together – making memories
To remember in old age.
Glad I jumped in
Not to miss this chance at love.
Rosalind 10:32 AM
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Down, down I slip
On that treacherous slope called love.
So little time ago I could pull out…
Well… any time.
Now, over the edge
The solid ground - so far away.
My heart yearns day and night,
My body for your touch, your maleness,
My spirit for your being.
Ah, my love, be good to me
And I will be, in turn, to you,
A promise for a promise.
Let’s keep this magic alive.
Take it for a ride
To the moon and back,
To Mars, to Venus,
Around the sun,
Then out to the stars for eternity.
Rosalind 1:23 PM
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