The Touch of My Hand

Erotic needs
Forbidden pleasures
Hedonistic desires
Salacious thoughts

Quivering urges
Demanding touches
Lingering fingers
Streaming rivers

Self-gratification
Unknown depths
Forgotten feelings
Yearning moisture

Fiery emotions
Delirious sensation
Enigmatic lust
Ravenous love

Insatiable yearning
Escalating rush
Ultimate release
Complete surrender

Pictures

Memories
Scattered before me...
On pieces of

Paper...
Images
Evoking the past...
Different hues
Of colors...

Reflecting back
What once was...
Was it really
That bad?
Was it really
That good?
Moments in time
Stolen
Engraved forever...
Eliciting wants
And needs...
Can it still be?
Longing for
The past...
Is it still
Picture perfect??
Or is it
Truly Evil?
Illusions
On paper
5X8...
Hidden away
In books...
Placed on
Dusty Shelves
The past...
Remebered and
Perceived ...
In pictures

End of Innocence

Jaded perceptions
Childhood dreams
Looking at life
Thru rose colored glasses
Fantasies
Ideal means
Held up high
Idolized
Life lived in cystal bowls
Only to be shattered
By time
Winds blowing about
Changes
To all that once was
Known and believed
Innocent desires
At a glance seem light
Now tainted shades of
Grey
Defiled dreams
Blemished reveries
Stolen thoughts
Unfaithful youth
Destroyed enchantment
Childhood lost