here are some of my deepest thoughts brought in poem form from my brain to yours, get inside, don't think, just breathe & read. peace&love, Nikki
November 27, 2012
June 19, 2012
POWER
Soft lips touch slowly for the first time that they meet,
Wonders of moist lipgloss being pressed upon their cheek,
Their hips so perfectly curved with the quivering bending at the knee.
Physical
Orgasms
With
Erotic
Rabidly
Warm touch of the emotions which spill onto my body with every panting breath we take,
How can this be forbidden from any human in this day?
Screams that conquer the earlobes succumbing to the rush,
So much of this is power,
So much of this is grace,
Look into my eyes you beauty,
Your power is soft as lace.
Wonders of moist lipgloss being pressed upon their cheek,
Their hips so perfectly curved with the quivering bending at the knee.
Physical
Orgasms
With
Erotic
Rabidly
Warm touch of the emotions which spill onto my body with every panting breath we take,
How can this be forbidden from any human in this day?
Screams that conquer the earlobes succumbing to the rush,
So much of this is power,
So much of this is grace,
Look into my eyes you beauty,
Your power is soft as lace.
April 06, 2012
i appreciate you.
Another smile has you wrapped in deep tight knots whose efforts are lacking deep,
Pixie dance on the thin ice whose standards on which the smile has framed sleek.
Satisfaction was the daydream who has false accused a different path to your face, weather your tears and saddle up for the emotion race.
Faster, running, storms, combustion of senses far beyond the human reach, that smile is a haunting and oddly cannot be replaced.
There is a glimmer of a another that has dully grabbed a slice of your mind, now the confusion takes suit for battle, can this be?
Asking all these questions, debating every move, there seems to be a complication in every set path you seem to choose.
This slice who caught your attention seems temptation to be fair. Slow songs seem slower, every word dancing by and by, can my mind conquer this challenge?
Walk slow, breathe, smoke from your lit cigarette seems to sing the clarity we just might need. Fearless of its word for it only speaks the truth... Then you realize that this is you.
Here this is me. All these battles set fourth are mine and not you. In the midst of the chaos a second of reality then awakes, it was you my friend who thought this and you shall figure it for you in the end.
Pixie dance on the thin ice whose standards on which the smile has framed sleek.
Satisfaction was the daydream who has false accused a different path to your face, weather your tears and saddle up for the emotion race.
Faster, running, storms, combustion of senses far beyond the human reach, that smile is a haunting and oddly cannot be replaced.
There is a glimmer of a another that has dully grabbed a slice of your mind, now the confusion takes suit for battle, can this be?
Asking all these questions, debating every move, there seems to be a complication in every set path you seem to choose.
This slice who caught your attention seems temptation to be fair. Slow songs seem slower, every word dancing by and by, can my mind conquer this challenge?
Walk slow, breathe, smoke from your lit cigarette seems to sing the clarity we just might need. Fearless of its word for it only speaks the truth... Then you realize that this is you.
Here this is me. All these battles set fourth are mine and not you. In the midst of the chaos a second of reality then awakes, it was you my friend who thought this and you shall figure it for you in the end.
Night sky
Dark blue full of hopes and sometimes full of dreams,
The shining light in circles from you, you seem to beam.
Oh wonderful corpse of the night let me find the way into your arms of love and grace,
For you do not mind a body full of lust, wonder and need.
Your stars burst with passions soaring deep into my night eyes,
They bring a firefly to watch me and at some point rest my tired eyes.
The depths of your planets rounding the heartbeats of my chest my soul starts to quiver in your sour abyss.
Ask no questions of how we got here and plan on no return,
Adventures of a lifetime draw near shooting to the peak with the sharpness of a spear.
I bid you a due night sky I'll return in no time past and the quarrels of eternity we shall share among the rest.
The shining light in circles from you, you seem to beam.
Oh wonderful corpse of the night let me find the way into your arms of love and grace,
For you do not mind a body full of lust, wonder and need.
Your stars burst with passions soaring deep into my night eyes,
They bring a firefly to watch me and at some point rest my tired eyes.
The depths of your planets rounding the heartbeats of my chest my soul starts to quiver in your sour abyss.
Ask no questions of how we got here and plan on no return,
Adventures of a lifetime draw near shooting to the peak with the sharpness of a spear.
I bid you a due night sky I'll return in no time past and the quarrels of eternity we shall share among the rest.
September 28, 2010
heavy heart 2.
faster, faster the beating gets faster.
what do i do now?
i'm not sure how just to react,
my heavy heart beats faster around you,
this reaction never seems to lack.
pretending its all ok but inside we know the truth.
keep beating heavy heart, this heavy heart it beats for you.
would it make it all so easy if we just keep on in these vicious turns?
they seem yet so familiar as they start to become such a hateful blur.
the sun will rise and set
the leaves will change for fall
the snow will start to melt
yet we shall miss it all.
plant those hopeful buds deep beneath the soil,
not sure if it will even sprout to a pretty flower but keep it well in case.
this routine seems familiar but it brings a smile to my face.
for my heavy heart resembles this small bud in oh so many hopeful ways.
heavy heart i hear you screaming out his name
but even not together we cannot change what happened on that oh so fateful day.
what do i do now?
i'm not sure how just to react,
my heavy heart beats faster around you,
this reaction never seems to lack.
pretending its all ok but inside we know the truth.
keep beating heavy heart, this heavy heart it beats for you.
would it make it all so easy if we just keep on in these vicious turns?
they seem yet so familiar as they start to become such a hateful blur.
the sun will rise and set
the leaves will change for fall
the snow will start to melt
yet we shall miss it all.
plant those hopeful buds deep beneath the soil,
not sure if it will even sprout to a pretty flower but keep it well in case.
this routine seems familiar but it brings a smile to my face.
for my heavy heart resembles this small bud in oh so many hopeful ways.
heavy heart i hear you screaming out his name
but even not together we cannot change what happened on that oh so fateful day.
home.
that warm breeze
the sticky humidity
oak trees blowing in the wind
these are the things about summer at home that i somehow seem to miss.
walking down monroe avenue seeing those all too familiar faces
stumbling about blowing smoke out from their lips,
it seems as if nothing has changed yet this is what makes it all so
comfortable to me.
my girlfriends faces smiling at me
giving me that sense of almost zen,
for they know me more than most,
we will for sure let the fun begin.
i'll never know if i'll return for good
or where my soul truly belongs but i will always know one thing,
ROC CITY is my HOME.
the sticky humidity
oak trees blowing in the wind
these are the things about summer at home that i somehow seem to miss.
walking down monroe avenue seeing those all too familiar faces
stumbling about blowing smoke out from their lips,
it seems as if nothing has changed yet this is what makes it all so
comfortable to me.
my girlfriends faces smiling at me
giving me that sense of almost zen,
for they know me more than most,
we will for sure let the fun begin.
i'll never know if i'll return for good
or where my soul truly belongs but i will always know one thing,
ROC CITY is my HOME.
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