Undulate

Our eyes transfixed in hypnotic gaze
Sensual, yearning, so energized
Lips part amusingly, taunting more
Hands gently exploring nervously
As fingertips trace each rise and fall
Each sweat beaded curve, erotic touch
Tongues dart in furer of probing love
Penetrating deeply, serpentine
Whispered intention, lung’s gasp of air
Writhing frantic in coiled exchange
Finger nails tear at quivering flesh
Intensity rhythmic, pulsating
Limbs and torso in dampness conjoin
As singular, seamless entities
Unspeakable pleasures, desparate
Hand-probing innocence longingly
Slowing gently, this moment embraced
Grasping hardness with tightening flesh
Now quickening thrust, arching refrain
From release, consumate, seminal
Transference to a place deep within
Body and soul one as pleasures ebb
Our senses igniting, gently kiss
This moment sensual, undulate

copyright 2008 Don MacIver

Walk With Me

Closed fully your eyes, in darkness see
A school yard, children, happily
Playful, of innocence, unaware
Of threatening presence, silent await
Footsteps uneven to navigate
Danger perceived or misunderstood
Perhaps alarmist yet protective
Against sinister plot, strike to kill
The harmless, fear monger, rot in hell
Where footsteps burn a crimson pallor
In the eyes of the devil, castigate
A life without conscience, separate
From reality, your demon thirst
Sickening stench, as acidic bile
Bled from a poisoned wound leaving trail
As you walk with me, daemonic soul
Posessed by weakness beyond control
Of tortured visions, forbidden touch
By your hand, this savage instrument
That strangles breathless and mutilates
For want and blood lust, walk with me for
Your verdict awaits behind closed doors
Locked without key, dark, windowless
Enclave for the stricken…walk with me
In shackled feet and iron-clad hands
To a place you’ll never harm again

Copyright 2008 Don MacIver