Let me spend a moment.
To lie here in your arms.
I close my eyes.
And feel the warmth.
Against your chest I lay.
Heart it pounds against my ear.
I feel the rise and fall.
Quiet, content breath.
Slow compared to your heart.
I know that each and every beat.
Is just for me to hear.
It whispers as it beats away.
Loving, caring sounds.
And as the rhythm carries me.
I begin to dream.
The lullaby of your heart.
I’ll know is always mine.
Gripping tight, the tendons rise.
I feel them stiffen against the bind.
Tugging, pulling, twisting so.
Arching back and forth they do.
As I bring you…closer to.
Crescendo slowly building up.
Pulling at your silken restraint.
Begging “Lover let me go.”
Pleading to me to release.
But my sweet, I have you bound.
Your pleads to me, the sweetest sound.
My own are still.
My mouth at work.
Tender kisses, other things.
Shall I let you free?
Let you please me?
Yes, I think.
This shall be so.
Soft red marks you duly rub.
Smiling at me.
What shall we do now they are free?
Oh my days I silently say.
As you take me to the floor.
Crease of skin as you flex.
Twisting, turning, flexing pleasure.
A tornado of movement.
A tightly gripped moment of delight.
As you bring me pleasure deep.
Using only your wrist…
Imagine if you used your mouth…
Moving slightly, grip is changed.
Nails are dug and moans released.
Circling your hand.
Coming up to kiss my lips.
Taking me slowly to paradise.
When I awoke, and cleared my throat.
Stretched out long and yawned.
I squeezed my eyes so tightly shut.
That colours danced before them.
I know last night for you had been.
A fantasy, a fun filled dream.
Alone you went, in to the night.
To drink and dance and taste delights.
And as you did my mind did race.
Of decadence and your bit lip.
Replies to mine were short and cold.
I’m having fun! To me you told.
And that’s ok, to myself I lie.
It’s fine for you to have some fun.
I get it, let your hair down love.
But in my mind I see our kiss.
It’s not me against your lips.
Some lucky man from the night.
Is tasting you lips tonight.
I know it’s only in my mind.
I’m crazy, yes!
But love is blind.
It burns me deep within my heart.
My love so hot it never stops.
A passion fueled sweet romance.
And now I see you’ve sent a call.
I pick up…my heart skips a beat.
I say “Hello.”
Would I be quite so bold,
Asking you for your soul?
Asking if you’ll join with mine.
Linked as one, for all time.
Bound by love and passion fueled.
Bring me sunshine, smiles and stars.
Take from me what you deserve.
My body, heart and soul to take.
I’ll sign it over, if you like.
A document’s official, right?
Then you’ll have it for all time.
To put my soul along with thine.
Place your hand upon my chest.
Feel my heart beating fast.
Can you hear it’s rhythmic thrum?
Beating out like a drum.
Yes my love, you hear it right.
Your name it beats for all time.
Happy Birthday @KatieMagnet
One fine day in years to come.
I’ll be the man you want.
I’ll be the father to your child.
Let the madness drive me wild.
Sleepless days and restless nights.
Something like that, I’m right?
Take that tiny hand in mine.
Walk along so tall and proud.
Smile that smile that only can,
A parent of a child so grand.
That ray of light.
Glint in my eye.
Would my love, you’d like to try?
Bring upon this crazy world a little me or little you?
Make us cry and smile always.
Happiness comes everyday.
Laughter, cheer and such joy.
I’d really lover to have a boy.
Little bowtie on his neck.
Wicked smile he’s yet to check.
Mater it one day he will.
Till then I’ll wear it still.
Til that time, I cannot wait!
I think it really could be great.
It really could be rather mad.
That one day.
Someone’s going to call me Dad.
My fingers ache, as does my soul.
Release the words from deep below.
Reveal my darkest deep desire.
Relish in the feeling while…
My heart it speaks of my sweet Muse.
My soul mate, friend and sometimes fool.
That special person with the power to,
Make me smile and lives my words.
Gives with kindness oft unheard.
Graces me on each fine day with purest love.
But back to pleasure, prose and joy.
Licking lips and screaming “Ohhhhhh!”
Softest touch against my flesh.
Fingers grip against the edge.
Toes do curl and feel that clench?
That’s the spot and soul is drenched.
My heart, my love is yours to quench.
And swiftly so do I return.
Dreaming daily of your arms.
How they hold me close at night.
Watching stars by candle light.
Pointing out the one that guides.
That’s the one! It shines so bright!
Yes it shines but dull compared.
To that light within your heart.
As you know, my heart is full.
With all the love you give.
But did you know?
That long ago, my heart was filled with emptiness.
There was a time.
I know a crime!
When I felt so sad.
The pain within burnt my soul.
It seared that precious part.
My heart was charred.
A blackened mess.
Without it I’m a mess.
My deepest darkest despair.
A reality in hell.
I cursed myself, I couldn’t think.
My mind was chewed right through.
How had I made a mess of things?
A quandary yes but true.
How can my life turn round?
I had now clue, not one idea.
Of how I’d change my world.
But there was you.
My shining light.
My beacon in the dark.
The only one who ever loved me regardless of my flaws.
You helped me through each dark day.
Until I saw the dawn.
The darkness fades.
You help me still.
Keep me sane.
Stopping me go mad.
But my love I must admit.
I love it when you’re bad.
My heart so full now.
Fit to burst.
Changed my dark to light.
These words are yours tonight.
It’s the little things in life, you see.
That make you smile and laugh.
Those little quotes, the simple words.
That one liner from the heart.
How its said, just off the cuff.
The rough, the smooth.
That song that makes you smile.
The movie quote, the funny pic.
That voice I do so badly.
I’ll do it for you everyday.
To help that smile shine through.
I’ll gladly prance around the room.
With nothing but a smile.
Well…maybe just a Bow Tie on.
For without that I would look wrong.
A silken one, a simple red.
The one I wear to functions.
Anything for you my Muse.
Your wish is my command!
Good morning my wonderful friends, today is Monday, its cold and bright.
a perfect winters day, the temperature is low but my teeth are intact and my fingers still pink…pink…hmm.
which brings me on to something else.
Last week i was emailed by a fellow poet, blogger and true friend.
her email took my breath away with her kindness and for once this Almost Famous Author was speechless!
the email told me of a Christmas gift, a truly beautiful gift from the heart…my own website.
I was so taken back and amazed i almost spilled my espresso over my trousers!
So basically this blog post is a huge and humble thank-you to @joangillen the author of http://pinkbonnetgirl.wordpress.com/
My friend, My Pad-wan… Joan Thank-you and Merry Christmas!
I sat and stared upon the screen.
My eyes they simply could not believe.
the kindness, thought and Shizzle FO.
Of my friend who’s name is Joan.
A quick reply of simply wow.
I almost screamed Holy Cow!
Almost said Oh My Days.
I can’t begin to count the ways.
I can’t begin to show my thanks.
So to my followers, friends and bee’s.
Today of this i beg you please!
Visit Joan on her blog.
Follow her on Twitter too!
I beg you all to please do,
This simple thing for me!
Mr Darwin Blake
The Almost Famous Author.
So, my friends you are all aware by now that my life has taken a turn for the better. Though this means more work and responsibility. Some of you may not be aware that this was only temporary. Normal…ish service shall resume in.the new year I hope. If not then please drag me from the office I am situated in.
No time to tweet.
No time to write.
No time for much.
Evenings are a wonderful distraction from work but I am often tired and can seldom sit down for long enough to write before my other skills are required.
On to…other things.
I am happy to announce that The Kiss is coming along nicely and will be winging its way through the internet as soon as my little fingers can manage. No promises. Ok.
I also want to say thank-you to all for taking the time to DM or mention me. I do see but once I get going I forget about real life and that is where I am needed at the moment. All the same. Thank-you for keeping me sane. Except the cat pics…hmm.
Anyway, I will return with prose.
Until the dawn my friends.
Mr Darwin Blake.
The Almost Famous Author.