Saturday, December 24, 2022

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (!1) The weakness in me - Prose poem


From the day I was a man born, 
It was instilled into me to be a man strong:
Strong in mind,
Strong in the arms,
Strong-shouldered to carry life burdens,
Strong-willed to be all I could be in my lifetime

Then came you

A woman who made me see the light in the dark,
Darkness in the bright of the sun,
Feel the coolness in the hot summer breeze,
Feel the heat on the coldest of dark nights

You have become the woman who made me weak:
Weak in my mind thoughts,
Weak in my heart

You make me laugh when I don't want to,
You make me reflect on the good in my life while letting go of the bad,
You helped me learn patients when I no longer have none, 
You taught me to forget while forgiving those who trespass against me

You are genuinely the weakness in me,
A fault I call by name,
 Love 



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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (10) I Didn't -love poem

I did not ask to fall in love with you

I did try my best to keep my heart at bay

But being with you calmed the beast residing inside my soul

Kissing your lips, quiet the evil thoughts that ran rampage inside my mind

Talking to you always left me intrigued

Getting to know you led me to see a person with a pure heart  

And when you gave it all  to me without reservation

I fell utterly in love with you

PJ

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Twelve Days Of Loving You - (9) Love Stance -Prose poem

 

My favorite position has no sexual intentions. 

No ties, no ropes, no blindfolds, just eternal love that's pure and true 

A position as simple as standing before you and watching the stare of your light brown eyes melt my heart 

While giving me the feeling nothing will keep us apart. 

A position of patients waiting for your smile that brightens up the room 

Your charm, your innocence, your grace, and all the mental part of you too 

Your laugh that's so genuine, the position of joy it brings to my heart. 

The sway in your hips that-make my heart skip a beat 

Holding you tight at night or keeping the memory of you in my mind 

The position of your heart that makes you so gentle and kind 

While the position of one's self is just right to smell the essence of you 

Our love stance can be in the position of a soft embrace as we watch the brightest of the sun give way to a full moon. 

Or the graceful embrace of passion that keeps our souls in a position of being fresh and new 

Might it be the positions of holding hands, lips embrace, or a gentle nudge of a nose against the flesh of a cheek

Whatever position we start in will always end in the position of love. 


PJ

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Friday, December 23, 2022

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (8) One love

True love is

AT the right moment,

The correct place,

For two people

To share

A simple glance

An attentive thought

A caring touch

An intimate embrace

The softness of a good night kiss

That's preceded by,

Giving

All the love and desire in your heart

The deepest thoughts inside your mind

The enigmas in the depths of your soul

Which brings two individuals together

To share all the eternal love inside their being.

That will unite them as one.

On every awakening day

For me - You are - My true love

PJ


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Monday, December 19, 2022

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (6) In the moment (Sensual moment )

 

Frozen in a none-moment of time
I lay peacefully on the living room floor
While waning life moments bore my mind
Half-close eyes do not watch the movement on the TV screen
Nor do none-inquiry ears hear the TV projecting sounds

In the narrow peripheral vision of my right eye
I watch your body gradually crawl up to mine
Then gingerly spoon deep into me

After my arms move across the softness of your bosom
Then slowly draw our bodies into one.
Dissipated was life's muted moment.
By your simple jester of love 


(One of my simple sensual thoughts of us)

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Sunday, December 18, 2022

Twelve Days Of Loving You - (5) Open Arms - Repetitive poem

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Open arms for all to see.

I have nothing to hide,

My arms are open wide for you,

To see all the love I have to give.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Surrendering all my love

My will,

The essence of my being

All to you

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Surrendering all of me to you

For you to do with as you please.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

For you,

To have,

To embrace

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

In plain sight.

Naked with nothing to hide,

Waiting for your loving touch,

To tenderly caress the naked flesh that wraps around me.

 

Here I stand

With open arms

To receive your soft kisses-

To caress my senses,

Your whispers of love-

To caress my mind.

Your love-

To caress the abyss of my soul.

The being of you-

To utilize the being of me.

 

Here I stand

Naked, with open arms,

Waiting for you to take me to complete -

the man I wish to be,

While making this one-man whole,

With your voluminous love


Here I stand

Naked, with open arms

Hoping you will see-

What your precious love means to me


 Here I stand,

Naked, with open arms

With all the love I have to give between them,

All you have to do is step into my arms waiting embrace.

And let my love envelop you,

Bringing closure to us. 

PJ

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