Love
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Through summer’s heat
I find relief
in eyes so deep
I see me in thee
and she in me
lovers and friends
nights are timeless
days never end
her kiss is classic
Shakespearean romance
Romeo and Juliet
We were given their chance
To Live Happily Ever After
Caught in Love’s Trance
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Clarity
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Clarity
Alone with my thoughts
I walk through the night
Brevity
She appears by my side
Illustriously divine
Carefully
She asks my name
I’m reluctant to reply
Warily
I offer it up
“Malcolm” I say, staring into her eyes
Magically
I feel a connection
Impossible to deny
Classically
She takes my hand
I struggle in my mind
Casually
She pulls me close
To my fate, I now resign
Sinfully
Our bodies become one
And her lips touch mine
Pleasurably
The night becomes day
With our legs intertwined
Immeasurably
The passion we shared
Words can’t easily define
Delicately
She sneaks off into the dawn
As Clarity once again becomes mine
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Almost
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I almost touched her
It was almost real
It almost happened
I can almost feel
Her hands on my body
her kiss that feels so real
I was almost inside of her
Now how can I live
Dreaming about the past
Mentally it’s still that night
My lips on hers
Our embrace so tight
The passion out of nowhere
I didn’t expect it all
That made it more thrilling
She held me in her thrall
Her back against the wall
me leaning in close
looking into her eyes
reaching for her clothes
And then…it was over
reality interrupted
the fantasy was gone
the spell was broken
Her door was opened
and she slipped inside
She left me in the hall alone
with almost the perfect night
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Passion
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What is it? Is it the spark in the eye of your lover as you caress her body under the sky?
Is it the whisper in her voice as she moans your name, the way your bodies touch as they erupt in flame?
Is it the physical attraction that made you speak to her anyway, even after she cut her eyes and her attitude shoo’d you away?
Do you know it when you see it, lust for it when you read it? Does it touch the core of your being and make you not want it but need it?
Is it the sound of my voice as I escort you to fantasy, taking hold of your mind, discarding your reality?
Is it the way my words caress you like a form fitting dress, accentuating your curves until you look your very best?
Is it a warm summer’s breeze, captivating, intriguing? The origination a mystery but it’s existence divine indeed?
Do you crave the attention from a lovers words as well as his touch? Do you need him to say I love you as he enters you with his thrusts?
Is passion the touch of his lips on yours with the lights down low? Slowly as his mouth starts to explore your body down low.
Do you miss it when it’s gone like a echo in your soul? A hunger burning your throat, a story only half told?
Is it the ending you crave? Is that what drives you insane? When your heart beats crazy and pleasure overwhelms your brain?
Do your neighbors know your name? Like thunder with the pouring rain. Repeating every letter, every night, frame by frame.
Is passion what you claim? Or is it the gift that you bring? Is it what matters most, is it what consumes your brain?
I know what passion is, I’ve seen it in her eyes. And with every kiss I feel I’ve died to be reborn between her thighs.
With every touch I feel I can fly, her lips making me so high. My toes curl and my voice moans and when she asks, I can not lie. I am hers and she is mine. I am in love with her body and too, with her mind.
With her pleasure and her games, her creativity drives me insane. She is my muse and responsible for every word I write on every page.
Passion, without her I’d never be the same
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They’re just words right?
They’re just words right?
As long as they stay on the page
What could possible go wrong?
She would surely be amazed
My words inspire desire
They are passion uncaged
Each letter a tactile experience
With every word pleasure remains
She couldn’t possibly know
She was soon to see
Her every movement was captured
Perfectly
Visually by me
I encased semantically
Her ever desire
Verbs romantically linked with adjectives
Nouns dipped in fire
Prepositions very existence
To close the short distance
From fantasy to reality
She offered no resistance
They were just words after all…
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Salvation
Churches and Liquor stores
booze and God
explore with me the path
of the neighborhood that is ours
I count a store every mile
at least twenty churches in that same time
a liquor store to match
I guess even salvation isn’t a strong enough patch
everyone wants to escape
no one moves away
they deflect it with the thoughts
“where would I go anyway?”
It’s sad
the way this place exists
poverty mixed with pleasure
street peddlers of bliss
in small enough packages
the soul is abandoned
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Without Choice, Without Remorse
She winked at me and my heart grew bolder
When she smiled at me it emboldened my soldier
I couldn’t get past that sparkle in her eye
It beckoned me come closer, how could I deny?
So I approached and what did I find?
She took my by the hand and transformed to my guide
She led me to danger, in the space of an instant
Her words promised me pleasure, just cover the distance
I did and as if in a trance
When I awoke we were entangled in a forbidden romance
Synchronized trance
Forbidden dance
Between the sheets
Pleasure enhanced
All that in a instant
All that in a vision
All that in a smile that defied resistance
I had no choice, in truth I never did
I was always hers, it was only the journey that could be different
-Malcolm Lloyd
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Surrender
I won’t stop…until there is nothing left between us…until your jeans are torn and lying in the corner, your thong ripped and stuffed in your mouth to silence your screams, your bra…missing and in multiple pieces and you bent over the table…ass cheeks swollen and red, with me deep inside you whispering into your ear…asking you questions that you can’t answer…pulling your hair when I don’t hear the muffled scream loud enough…scratching your back when I don’t feel you arch it forcefully.
You don’t have a choice. You give me what I want…eventually.
After all the fight is gone, all the resistance spent…all of the fire and attitude channeled into places that swell with the anticipation. You surrender to me and whatever I have in mind. You yearn for nothing but to pleasure me, you dream of only my touch…rough at first, to tame your spirit, then soft, to soothe your broken will.
You desire my body inside of yours, hard…wanting…searching and delivering. You anticipate every thrust and respond with your very being as if nothing else matters but pleasing your master because in the end…nothing else does.
The cycle repeats…
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Hope
It’s the light in your eyes
I miss it terribly
It’s the way that you smiled
When I suggested running away with me
Though I know you were placating me
Never for once taking me seriously
The thought alone was enough to give me ecstasy
It was your voice when we conversed for a spell
The way you made topics come alive so well
Your words had texture to me
Though you’d praise my clarity
Your wit came effortlessly
Arousing me…intellectually
I won’t even touch upon the danger
That irresistible stranger
Forever present
Yet avoiding all attempts to tame her
Her appearance results in subtle mood shifts
Still though we approach her warily
Never do we beg of her desist
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Away
In the bed between the sheets
Under the stars while the moon peeks
Our bodies like poetry
When they meet
Ecstasy
That which defines our release
Your touch
Which makes my heart beat
You want it, it’s yours
Come with me
To the place of dreams
Where wonders never cease
And thoughts turn to steam
As actions paint a passionate scene
You scream
I need
You speak
I believe
The pent up frustration
Is but an indentation
The paragraph is spoken
And all resistance is broken
Think of me and we shall be
Together forever
Or at least until sweet release
-Malcolm Lloyd