Saturday 31 May 2008


With you
I feel like
I just discovered
How beautiful love and sex
Can be
With all this
What is
In this short space
Between my and your lips

or

other things

we use

to this

Sweet love anarchy


How it is

That this little anarchy in love

Makes me so happy

Just worry a bit

How are you with this me

So open

Suddenly

Here

beautiful you talk is still


Oh so beautiful are your words to me

Again still

I hope you are not telling me this

just to fuck me one more time

But you know you can do it any way

So it’s sweet from you

To be always so nice

Any way

That’s why I love you so much

I can give you only a bright colors of love


It’s a privilege
To stay
Your whore
I've never felt so good
Before


Licking
Smacking
Sucking
Oh, so sweet
Is our little sin

We grow up
Together in it
In to the new beginning
In to the life

We are
As we are
Poets
Lovers
Sinners
That’s all because
You are so beautiful you
And you let me be
Your whore

You have a gift
To change the meanings
Of the words
My baby
My love
How it’s sweet
Your cock
In my mouth
Let’s start again
I wish to have you
In my hand now


We were there
In our small room
And we did
As we want
Yet still
So little me
You let me to show
To you
No time, no place
To use all charms
We have to meet again
But I'm afraid
We wont have the time to lose again
And I'll need just to taste you, feel you
Listen
And to be your girl
again

It’s just suddenly I felt
Unsure a bit
Am I great enough
To be your love
This lady you need
Your queen
I can be your whore
Yes, this I can

I hope you were satisfied of me this way
Did my mouth work well for your pleasure,
Or should I learn more?
Tell me
I need to be your perfect whore
I need to give you the best love
I wish this and I want to know
How to give you more
And more

I forget to show you
My dance
We have to start again
This romance
You have to see me
Dancing for you
It’s the part of the secret ritual
You have to see
I'm princess too
For you

But to be your whore
Was so good
You know
And I wish to be like this
Again
Yes, my man



I love to finger my self
Thinking that it’s you
Doing it so sweetly
Still
I love you
Doing it
To me
Here
And in all of those places
Train
Cinema
Such a wonderful things
We create
Being together
I miss
Your smile
The way you move
Our steps
Harmoniously connected
Your arms on my waist
Holding me tight
Your hands in mine
Our kisses in the crowd
On a bus on a tube
And your face
Your eyes watching me now
My beautiful
Oh, how beautiful
You are.




I never gave you any chance
To feel real loss of me
You do not know than
How violently but merrily you could
Keeping me inside
After my depart
I'm not strong enough
To give you this
I've never been strong enough
To leave
As you did to me
Twice
Perhaps
I'd never know
How much I love you
And have you
If you never tried
To tear us apart
For a while.

I should let you know
All colors of love
But I’m not able
To do that at all.

But you too
Never do this to me again
It’s too sad
We live too far for this
To hurt each other this way
We have our own distance love
For years for now
And this is enough
To miss and to live

And to keep it within
As a treasue and our own dream
Don’t you think?

Thursday 29 May 2008


Soon the last mark on my skin
Will disappear

It will be hard to believe

All it was real

Perhaps it was just a sweet dream

We both have had suddenly

Perhaps it wasn't your lips

Touching me

Not your palms not your ...

Are you real, are you real and mine?

Or I was dreaming?

Should I forget all this here?

Do you want me to stay silent

And calm dreaming still

Just smiling from time to time

That perhaps one day

Such dream can open me again

To go for, to wish, to feel you

Just as it was a moment ago?

So.. You have been inside me and where are you now, my darling?

Around still?

With me?

Near?