Stagnated eyes Watch the coming of another virgin morning
Sluggish lungs Breath in a quiet breath
Than exhale Remotely quiet
In the shadow of the window she stood In the pivotal of my vision
Causing delirium to overtake my mind state
As catastrophic want filtered through the irony of just having before:
Before the need of wanting more Ever began
Seen Is her naked flesh that hasten the urge
Being near Hasten the urgency of the urge Of wanting more
Enough Is in my mind vocabulary
But It's not in my vocabulary of wanting her - Needing her
Because I can't get enough of:
Wanting To touch the softness of her flesh
Wanting To be touched by her fingertips soothing touch
Wanting Of my eyes wandering deep inside the life span of hers
Smelling The essential essence of her persona
The taste Of honey sweet kisses that linger on the tip of my tongue
Root In the root of my mouth that always seem to have the need to replenish
The sweet-tart taste of her womanhood That resides inside the hidden refuge between the indentation between shapely thighs
The pleasure Of entering her watery refuge with my wanting hard substance
Then ride Its high tides of deep gyrating motion -
That results To the end of my complexity of need
But Refuel the sensations of wanting
That Has deeply embedded itself inside my soul...
A wanting that some call Everlasting love......
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Sluggish lungs Breath in a quiet breath
Than exhale Remotely quiet
In the shadow of the window she stood In the pivotal of my vision
Causing delirium to overtake my mind state
As catastrophic want filtered through the irony of just having before:
Before the need of wanting more Ever began
Seen Is her naked flesh that hasten the urge
Being near Hasten the urgency of the urge Of wanting more
Enough Is in my mind vocabulary
But It's not in my vocabulary of wanting her - Needing her
Because I can't get enough of:
Wanting To touch the softness of her flesh
Wanting To be touched by her fingertips soothing touch
Wanting Of my eyes wandering deep inside the life span of hers
Smelling The essential essence of her persona
The taste Of honey sweet kisses that linger on the tip of my tongue
Root In the root of my mouth that always seem to have the need to replenish
The sweet-tart taste of her womanhood That resides inside the hidden refuge between the indentation between shapely thighs
The pleasure Of entering her watery refuge with my wanting hard substance
Then ride Its high tides of deep gyrating motion -
That results To the end of my complexity of need
But Refuel the sensations of wanting
That Has deeply embedded itself inside my soul...
A wanting that some call Everlasting love......
(C) 1ManView
Hola! Paso a agradecer tu comentario en mi blog,me gusta tu espacio pero,no entiendo el inglés y al poner el traductor,se pierde totalmente la esencia y la forma de lo que intentas expresar..
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo y Gracias!
Gracias por la visita. Sí la traducción puede ser difícil a veces, especialmente cuando los escribo en esta forma particular ...
Deletepaz y amor
1ManView
That's lovely 1MV. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Ronnie
xx
Thank you Ronnie ....
ReplyDeletepeace and love
1ManView