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Seduce me..



She stood there in front of the mirror.
Beads of tiny water drops inching down her body.
She reached for the lotion.
Smoothing it over her neck, then down and around her buxom breasts.
Down her navel to her legs, working and smoothing down to her tiny feet.
Taking down a perfume bottle she mists her body.
The sweet smell lingers in the room.
Candles flicker and dance in the darkness.
She slips into a black satin negligee, which caresses her skin softly.
She pulls back the crisp red linens on the bed.
Now she awaits her seducer.

With Her

To be with her is
Reality in a perfect dream,
It is a feeling so pure that
Connects our heart and soul,
It can only be true love
An emotion unparalleled.

Letters


She keeps them in a jewelry box beneath a feathered bed,
underneath a ring he bought before the day they wed.
When the night leaves sleep behind and pain is all it brings,
she pulls each letter out to read, then slips on his ring.

Some words in ink have faded from countless fallen tears,
but she knows each one by heart after all these years.
When memory comes of a final kiss, for a moment he is there
hands gently stroking through long, thick, raven hair.

For awhile she hears him speaking, so soothing is his voice,
saying he would not have left if there had been a choice.
Then, as if it was a dream comes the break of Dawn,
the only man she ever loved, once again, is gone.

She keeps them in a jewelry box beneath a feathered bed,
underneath a ring he bought before the day they wed.
Love letters from a man who loved, a soldier sent to fight
giving her what he could to get through lonely nights.

Lay Back the Darkness

My father in the night shuffling from room to room
on an obscure mission through the hallway.

Help me, spirits, to penetrate his dream
and ease his restless passage.

Lay back the darkness for a salesman
who could charm everything but the shadows,

an immigrant who stands on the threshold
of a vast night

without his walker or his cane
and cannot remember what he meant to say,

though his right arm is raised, as if in prophecy,
while his left shakes uselessly in warning.

My father in the night shuffling from room to room
is no longer a father or a husband or a son,

but a boy standing on the edge of a forest
listening to the distant cry of wolves,

to wild dogs,
to primitive wingbeats shuddering in the treetops.

thats amazing

Daddy's little girl

Kayia,your daddy's little girl
you are his whole entire world.
He is there for you,where your sick in bed.
He's there when you cry,right by your side.
He's there and makes you laugh,
when you don't even want to smile.
He chases you in the backyard,
and I smile as I hear you scream and laugh.
The first time he held you in his arms,
he had a wonderful smile on his face.
He looked at you and you smiled up at him.
He saw that smile and said,
"This is my,no,our baby girl.She'll do
wonderful things in her life.We'll
be there all the way and support her
in whatever she does."
Your father looked up at me and
bent down to kiss me.
When we did,you started laughing.
Kayia,baby girl,the beautiful
jem we hold so dear,
you,are daddy's little girl.

My love

He's my everything
I'd do anything to be
with him.

To always be in his arms,
to always say "I love you"
and then hear him say it
back.

He's been there when I
needed a shoulder to cry on.
He's been there to calm me
down,when something made
me mad.

I felt sorrow and lonely inside,
until he came along.
He was the sun,melting away winter,
and welcoming spring.

Everytime I hear him
say little things,they mean
so much to me.

I was a rose bud,that he took
care of,and helped me bloom.
He's the sun that feels so warm
and wonderful on my face.

He says he loves me,and
thinks about me everyday,
and all the time,even dreams of me.

I feel the same,I think
about him all the time,
and dream about him.
He's the love of my life,
and I always want to
be with him,always and
forever...

I love you with all my heart.

Love always and forever
Your true love Lani