Another silent night settles in around my harbor
Passing souls glancing quick, never longer than the time it takes to see I too exist, however bleakly I exist
I’m a weak white flag floating sadly in this wide ocean of lust, attached to this dock that rarely rocks me enough
I teeter, RISE ?! ... and fall with her cycles
Idle, idle, idle, idle, idle, RREVVV
My preeminent passion propels me past the thought of her warm naked flesh dancing softly in my.. Hands
Skating down her shoulders,
Tracing valleys into gently rolling hills,
My every instinct enveloped in the motherly nature of her curves floating... temptingly ... across my field of vision
I’m utterly transfixed
Awakened by the Feeling of her branches raking through my scattered leaves
I hear her voice, subtle at first, then growing into cacophony so immense it takes over every sound echoing through my inner universe
Blinding Lightning rips across my sky
So bright it blurs our time together, and smears memories deep into the canvas of forever ...
But in between those fibers, dying sparks begin to scatter
Like sand pouring through my open hand, my unplanned fantasies dissolve
All I’m left with are fragments of an old feeling slowly fracturing away from my being
I reel back into a vacuum —! Lost ... ?
I’m ... back to my reality.
A weak white flag just
floating in a wide ocean of lust.