My Sun and I
She demands like the scorching sun
searing me deep
white hot
almost unbearable.
Controlled beneath her
willing, wanting wantonly.
I am no longer mine
She not hers.
Overcome by need
I bind myself to Her mast
no other Siren call I hear as
Calypso falls under my stern.
She's my tempest.
Love, accept, give all
sweet ache within
for Her
wanting to surface
yielding, opening wide
to my source of life.
Pounding smoldering hearts,
blood coursing
giving while I take,
My lovely orb glows brightly
burning me
She takes while she gives
hazel eyes piercing, smiling.
Merging
musky molten flow
building within
bearing it to Her.
On the edge
squirming, twisting, almost torn.
Oh, sweetest ache
brighter than bright
life giver.
Faster, harder, sweeter
quickened pulses
without doubt.
Total meltdown
deeply, quickly
flow into One
essence of life
for both.
Gasping, then
sudden soft twilight,
voluptuous Venus looks down
and smiles.
Moaning moonrise,
soft velvet night.
Ancient release
as old as itself.
Complete, tightly woven
tapestry of two souls.
My Sun and I
~ by Omega
Grenada, W. I. 2001
Windows and Mirrors
Windows and mirrors we pass by chance,
we always pause and always glance
with smug assurance we really are as in the image
seen.
We twine ourselves around ourselves without knowing
what we mean.
Then off we go in our selfsame direction,
not seeing, never knowing the true reflection.
Until at last we chance to pass
a more revealing looking-glass.
We stare with awe and astounded surprise,
seeing our true selfs in true love's eyes.
We free-fall and spiral from our self-imposed height,
finally seeing the truth from crystal orbs of
reflected light.
~ by Omega
Grenada, West Indies - 2001
White Hot Hearts
I linger my finger
in the whorl of a curl
at the crest of her nest.
I tipple her nipple
and nip her lip
as we groan and moan.
My breasts I trace upon her face.
Her legs I spread upon the bed.
Her thigh is high
as under I slide to catch her tide.
I realize that her eyes
are wide as I glide
my broad-spanned hand
to fit her slit.
I enter her center
all ooey and gooey.
A shiver, a quiver,
a shudder, a stutter
rasping and gasping,
no words needed, no caution heeded.
The sudden lunge to a free-fall plunge
into the night with all our might.
Tied together we fall thru the wall
that divides our two sides.
White hot hearts melded and welded.
Unbridled pure lust bound up with trust.
Fires stirred bright cast blinding light,
skin on skin wet with sweat,
sluices of juices
rush to gush
a violent eruption without corruption.
Wet and soft no longer aloft.
Windmilling softly, spinning and grinning
wet giggles, sloppy wiggles
gliding to ground forever bound.
Then we know the embers glow
where shadows bend near the end.
We are done, we are one.
~ by Omega
Grenada, West Indies - 2001