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RUKUS
06-26-06, 10:25 PM
I Stay Awake

Sometimes I stay awake
just to watch her fall asleep -
her soft cheeks
against pillows and sheets...
Each breath is deep
like
Nile water -
gentle smile
curling at her lips
God stripped the
sun, and gave her its glow...

She rolls over slow -
fingers pointing
in some cosmic direction
light slipping thru blinds
accentuating mocha complexion
-and she breathes so softly-
eyelids encasing jewel-like
eyes as brown as coffee.

Iced lemonade sipped
as pineapples were bit
under, - flickering glow
and aroma of candles lit...
In the tub,
legs tangled,
like tango,
we soak at angles
that only lovers know
This is where we grow -.
face-to-face
her fingers
on my
back and waist,
we stare in our souls
and become lost.
Destiny met fate and
somehow our paths crossed
The warmth of her body
could melt frost -
off the coldest of hearts,
but pressed against mine
we make the boldest of sparks.

And so we dream of...
Puppy love -
like pocket knifes
to carve our names
into bark,
if only words
could carve my name in her heart.

For her I’d move mountains
sip from the depths of fountains
if it meant another brush of her lips -
Extended bliss,
we tend to kiss
before we slip
beneath blankets and sheets.
Her head against my chest
she feels my heartbeat
and I feel her heartbeat
and we feel our hearts meet.

Soon her eyelids get heavy,
her breaths get deep,
and I kiss her on the cheek -
Sometimes I stay awake
just to watch her fall asleep

and see the face of love...

-RUKUS copyright 2006

Absolut da poet
06-27-06, 12:39 AM
vicious...

see that's what I'm talkin 'bout right there... :yes:

Absolut da poet
06-27-06, 12:56 AM
In the tub,
legs tangled,
like tango,
we soak at angles
that only lovers know
This is where we grow -.
face-to-face
her fingers
on my
back and waist,
we stare in our souls
and become lost.
Destiny met fate and
somehow our paths crossed
The warmth of her body
could melt frost -
off the coldest of hearts,
but pressed against mine
we make the boldest of sparks.
And so we dream of...
Puppy love -
like pocket knifes
to carve our names
into bark,
if only words
could carve my name in her heart.
For her I’d move mountains
sip from the depths of fountains
if it meant another brush of her lips -
Extended bliss,
we tend to kiss
before we slip
beneath blankets and sheets.
Her head against my chest
she feels my heartbeat
and I feel her heartbeat
and we feel our hearts meet.
Soon her eyelids get heavy,
her breaths get deep,
and I kiss her on the cheek -
Sometimes I stay awake
just to watch her fall asleep
and see the face of love...
-RUKUS copyright 2006

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sexydeltagirl
06-27-06, 04:06 AM
Well, well, well....I see someone got my invitation..it's good to have you back around these parts...Your pieces are amazing....

This is soooo beautiful.....

Dopeness....