Sapiosexual Soul #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

Kiss, touch
Kiss, touch
Penis in vagina
Thrust, thrust

Where is the passion?

Teasing puffs of breath
Whispered words of heat
Lust driven desires;
When intellect, and patience, meet

Seduce the depths of my mind
Send me hurtling over that edge
A sapiosexuals needs;
Use your words to make me beg

©️Unapologetically Me

Garden Hose #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

The best tasting water
Cascades from a hose
Refreshing, on a Summer day
Easy access, too

I remember playing outside
From mud pies, to four wheelers
Caked in dirt, from head to toe
On a hunt for that green hose

To quench my thirst
To wash myself down
That water was something special
Laced with childhood innocence

©️Unapologetically Me

My Muse #Prose #Unapologetic

As a writer, I ask,

what is your muse?

My muse comes to me

no matter the time,

She assaults my every

sense; Five, in all.

Reality disappears

as I write out my emotions.

Taking note of my

unhinged surroundings.

My pen just

starts to move.

Random words

fill each line.

Whatever happens

to strike my soul.

I get lost in

my tales of woe.

Until satisfaction

fills my pages.

Another moment

in time, is captured.

Using my words

to paint a picture.

Vivid bright colors

solemn, dark tones.

An abstract canvas, that is

a glimpse into my mind.

©️Unapologetically Me

A Poet’s Journal #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

A comfort, unknown to many
weaves its way through my veins
Its syllables keep my heart beating
Its phrases keep me functioning

Its tales of adventures make me yearn
to travel the world in its company
To see the world, the way it’s described
amongst its many stanzas

Imagery painted by its experiences
bursts with color, before my eyes
Intricate details engraved into me
so that I can see them whenever I want

Line by line, my soul does drink
sipping, delicately, from its palms
Soaking in its healing herbs
seeking solace, within the words

©️Unapologetically Me

Guardian Angel #Rhyme #Unapologetic

An angel in disguise,
she comes in many forms.
From rays of sun, that shine so bright,
to lightning in a storm.

Her wings do spread, like flower petals,
that open to a bloom.
Revealing beauty from deep within,
like a bird caught in a plume.

Whispered words of wisdom,
caress the outer ear.
Much like a breeze, in Summertime,
that sails across the meer.

©️Unapologetically Me

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