Open Poetry #42 |
Without Words |
Richy Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 3050 |
Please hush my dear And just breathe No need for words this time Just look at me And feel The game is over Life won The time for talking has passed No more words No more dreams No more imagination Lean back against my arm sweet one Let your soft hair spill onto My shoulders Relax my darling and just let the shadow and light Of nights candle flicker and lick at your beauty Just breathe my sweet dear of origin and pure christenings Help me escape the sorrow of lost birds And tired fences in the shadow, of your heart As I lay my head where you’ve unbuttoned your blouse, just enough Against your panting bosom so I can listen to you draw in Each breath of life I want to hear the sound Every time you bring future into your body I want to hear how the wind feels When it’s embracing your soul I want to feel the sound of ancient clouds and rain Lift your chest, and heave your suppleness I want to feel the heartbeat of eternity Pulse within you and onto my skin I want to taste your sweat with mine And discover our flavor, Together Let me softly brush your hair with rough fingers And lick the jellied almonds of your eyes Tasting the spirit of she wolves and great poets Wrap me tight in the beauty of forgotten seas With dried raindrops from summer And the decaying indifference of soft mosses Let me feel you get warmer sweet dear As your skin begins to speak to me As my flesh, does to you Your hot breaths are screaming secret whispers On my neck, that are dripping down onto my shoulders Silent words from your body I’ve waited so long to hear My kiss for you is waiting, buried deep in the sands of may never Where my hand lies cold and open in the dust of falling dreams And the deafness of loud cemeteries As your eyes become fixed And your lips begin to part As they glisten with hunger And wrap me with thoughts and feelings One can only touch, and taste I am the sea my sweet love Lapping at your shore Crashing into your forever Coursing through your mother of pearl For it is your soft underbelly that hungers like wounded tigers That belongs to me when I reach for it to fondle and squeeze And then pull away until you grab hold and tell me to stay the whole body of your spirit is moistened Like oceans of rivers as you begin to quake and quiver On pillows of bitten lips and silent shivers Revealing the scent of our reflections That become us Like salty seaweeds on smoothened driftwood As our feelings drank each others tears and wept for all our long lost years Apart Place your hands on me sweet one As I put mine on yours Release my story And unveil my manual Read the words with your fingers Taste the manuscript with your eyes Engulf the legend deeper within you than feelings ever known before Just breathe my sweet love Just breathe The time for silly banter has ended, My love The time for talking with mere, words Is over my dear It’s time for us to learn Our own language Without voice Without words Let’s use our mouths to communicate In other ways Let’s use our other senses To convey misplaced moans and Past pretenses Of past eves And sunny days At beaches end Let my eyes read your lips Sweet baby I want to watch your desires Unfold before me As I express my dying thirst for you Open up to me As I turn the first page of you And open up your, sacred story Let my tongue listen for words You’ve hid too long In the folds of your diary As you talk to me with your silent vocabulary Those hidden secrets inside of you That you keep from everybody That you’ve been saving just for me The tale of every Beginning The chronicle of forgotten love The recital, That is us No more words honey Just breathe, I am as inside of you As you are of me I want you to feel every thought I’ve ever had for you Deep within you On this night my sweet dear As we share, Our Story Our Love Without talk Without waiting, Without, words Freedom of expression is our, write. |
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graeshine2006 Member
since 2008-06-03
Posts 368The Prairie Lands, USA |
ummm...wow.... that's all, just "wow". |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Richy dear, you are like an overflowing Spring fountain. With a compelling flow of words you accompany the reader into the charms of a world without words where sighs of fulfillment create powerful echoes. Yes, "WOW" feels right ... Love, Margherita |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
No, not without words! It wouldn't be the same! Richy, when you find that mystical woman that is just right for you (and good enough for you - now, that is a hard one!), put all your words for her on paper, read them to her, give them to her and live them with her - and you will be the happiest man alive for as long as you both shall live. - Owl |
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HopeS Member Elite
since 2000-12-22
Posts 4596Perth Western Australia |
hmmmmmmm delicious , breathtaking body language Hope |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Came across this one, dear Richy, and thought it was fit for another round ... I guess you left the readers just speechless! |
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i_am_patch! Member
since 2008-06-24
Posts 108manila, philippines |
no words hust applause! "all things change, and we must change with them..." |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
WOW!!! Richy.... I loved every line! beautiful, beautiful, beautiful... love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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