Your Untouchable Ionic Style

I seek a woman bolder than my brief delight

Of her quenching form, her pregnant style

I seek a form of love & literature

 

I cannot seem to discover, a discreet

Vocabulary & emotion I cannot design

A herald of the impossible of embrace

 

Of cultures radically different thirsting for unison

I seek Goddess-palms delicate and sweet

The stars have predicted we should fight

 

With the drama of opposites, from your red mouth

I would kiss demons with a fond caress

Taste the bitter-nectar of your hallucinations

 

Scatter your shortness of breath to the night

Regal and proud you would stand before me

In divine nakedness, begging to be touched

 

I seek to reach your strange illumined intensity

I cannot seem to discover, a mystery

Some sensation you experience, that I miss

Some drug of endless effort I have not taken. 

Reviews

[Girl Friday (Sarah W.)]

Love the italics...exquisitely used, I might add :) A sexy, sensual and spiritual piece, filled with bold imagery, tangible sensations and a lustful wanting that is almsot palpable. I love the line "The stars have predicted we should fight"---lol This is a great line for me right now.

[Eloha]

I realize I'm crazy attracted to two things in a woman that are suspiciously odd: vulnerability and neuroticism.

[Girl Friday (Sarah W.)]

Haha Well then you'd love me...lol

[Eloha]

If I get deathly ill, can I come to your ranch and just watch you ride horses and stuff?

[Girl Friday (Sarah W.)]

Of course...we have a really nice "viewing area" where I could provide blankets, soup and warm drinks to aid you in your recovery. I'll even let you pet one or two of the horses, because you know, animal therapy is all the rage right now.