TEASE #16

Today
a series
of spontaneous
acts.
Purple Haze in
my
review mirror,
we
did the big screen,
3D no less.
High
on adrenalin,
stoked she got
the action
the adventure
the romance,
My kinda girl.
Not wanting to
say goodbye
We
stopped at
a spiritual view,
a family gathering
and dinner
at hers.
Too much>
Probably
a lot
for a first
meeting.
But I
couldn’t
detach.
Getting
hooked on the
Purple
Haze.

TEASE #15

Purple hair
an illustration of
how naughty
a Sagittarius
she is.
Always horny
um
like me…
I’m drawn in
like a moth to a flame.
A deadly archer
she gets to me
I can’t stop chatting.
She is cute.
Sweet.
She says she’s
girlie.
Vivacious
is more like
it
She is intriguing
eats up my
sentiments
and my long winded
stories
like candy.
Weary of the natural
attraction,
She distracts
me from
my heartache,
miles away,
giving
me hope
encouraging me
to love
selfishly
and to ride
it out
Meanwhile,
she is my
Purple
Haze

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

TEASE #14

I got a rule, see
half my age plus five
she falls
under that
so
we
are
just
friends.
Right?
Riiiiiight!
Talking about
everything under
the sun
we always end up
talking
about
sex
Both wanting
needing
to replenish
to quench
our thirst
for juices and
we
swiftly change
subjects
only to get
back to
wetness
and hard kisses
doggy style
and
wait.
Breathe.
Did I mention
she is cute
smart
a reader
a song writer
passionate
And
she and I can’t be.
I got a rule, see
half my age plus five
Damn.

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

TEASE #13

To have you so close
and yet so far
is simply torture
to smell your musk
scent
to hear your
bated breath
to sense the
mutual
want
and not
be able to
do
anything
is simply torture
Starched button down
shirt
to
your
dark blue jeans
that fall onto
your
funky
sneakers
I love your butch style
but
would love to
see you
without
a stitch
of clothing
to watch
your chest
expand
with each inhale
has you
anticipate
my caress
to see your lips part
as my tongue
reaches in
for
a deep kiss
My dreams of you
are
just
that
for
now
as I watch you
To have you so close
and yet so far
is
simply
torture

TEASE #12

Say what?
I roll my eyes,
“I said you are soul mates”
I shake my head
no
it
can’t
be
she drives me up the wall
she makes me crazy
I have this longing
that won’t go away
It’s like I’m on a roller coaster ride
I need to get over her
“uh,”
my friend starts again
“you can’t just get rid of her”
fuck
I’m wet and mad
my life is upside down
my brain hardly works
flooded with thoughts of her
I’m shipped wrecked
“how do I undo this?”
rubbing my temples
my friend laughs
and laughs
“girl, she is going as crazy as you are.”
I doubt that
your linked, she says
not believing,
she says I’ll
feel her waves of emotions
from miles away.
right… I say
Girl, as you think of her,
she thinks of you.
I’m not listening
anymore
This is crazy,
my heart beats
rapidly
my juices flow
uncontrollably
can’t eat
can’t sleep
fuck!
longing for some sense
I sip
gin & tonic
calming
down
then my phone rings
it’s her
“oh fuck”
the roller coaster ride
starts
all
over
again

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TEASE #11

“I’m complicated,”
you don’t say!
“unpredictable”
yup… got that right, sistah girl
silence
opposite ends
like pieces on a chess board
I want her
but she is also
“complicated”
I can’t have her
I can’t be that for her
yet she draws me in
her whole being is
alluring
her attitude
her optimism
her style
her dreams
her ideals
her wars
her loves
god!
How can one be so
attractive to something so
wrong
we don’t fit
she is loud
I’m chilled
she is dramatic
I’m diplomatic
she’s closed
I’m open
I should walk away
but my heart
literally
breaks
in a thousand
bits
just
thinking
about it

ugh!
stalemate!

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TEASE #10:

It’s been a whole day!
what started out as,
me driving you crazy
me getting a hold 
to
“let’s see how long…”
to not hear my voice
to not read my words
to not connect
is officially torture

 

To not know where
you are
what you are
doing, 
saying
thinking about me
to not know what
you are wearing
or how you
are feeling
is officially torture

 

To crave the 
sound of your
chuckle
to hear you sigh
to want to read 
your thoughts 
guessing what is 
hidden between
the lines 
is officially torture

 

To close my eyes and see
you but not be able
to touch base and 
feel you as I
feel myself 
to not know
how many times you 
were wet today
yesterday
is officially torture

 

To stay any longer
away
disconnected
unattached
out of the loop
of the love
and lust
I have for you

Is

Officially

Torture