Higher

Higher

written for the performance "The Naked Truth" in Alexandria, La

group of collective Poets & Poetess' "Poetic Expressions

at the Alexandria Art Museum

Canopied in the warm bed of your embrace,

The tick of the ol grandfather clock 

hasn't the second to tock,

And I'm chocolate laced, 

within the taste, 

of your lucious lips upon my face,

As you trace...

my favorite plaaa-cccesss,

I'm entranced... 

by your spell-binding stance, 

Which claims a matching demand to mine,

And my inner song smiles,

to touches tender,

From kisses depth....&...lips to necks....

Soul's breathes...

hissing through clenched teeth knockin', 

To our bodies rockin', 

Temperatures reaching a higher peak,

Wonton becking....& we pull closer,

Which we can't get to, 

without your throbbing, 

entering the pearl of Her gates...

Her heart's palpating wet,

And I...

I kiss your pants with quickening desire,

Knowing you feel this fire,

As your rock ready, knocks steady, 

on my breast, standing at your attention,

My belly...thighs...eyes

Control lost

Voices soft...gasps hard...

more

As we continue to explore

Every inch

I'm melting beneath your licks,

Quivering mid soul's flames

throat moans had been held,

Now conquered by your love's spell,

As you take me higher...

I exhale cum in my love,

To the grip of trembling thighs, 

Pulling you inside... 

I...

Umm...gaa-aspP

as you bite-moan my evey location,

No longer are we at the same elevation...

Higher even...

I say cum....in

my humble abode

One...

And we create love moanin' harmonies,

Slip, slide, you dip, I drive...

Licking...squeezing...pleasing Ourselves

And you cradle me tightly,

Filling me with All your goodies...

GoodNess! 

Inhaling the silky smoothNess

Of your exhal...

                      ing my name

"Let it rain..."

And  

     We 

           pour....

Layin withIn the Love we made

Ummm Hmmm

(C) LeTisha.W.Bowie 5/21/13AKA UrthEagle Tisha

This Love

bare-footed & slowly,

tip-toeing….

through the wavering heart plashets…

underneath me…

only looking into the Soul that’s surrounding

Its rain drips down…

drop…pouring…

from a battered weariness,

cascading upon my own achy feet,

which wear the pain of my dreary mess,

catching each of his drips,

withIn my Soul…They take rest,

filling appetites,

for I hunger a Soul shower,

replacing lost moments,

with just This time,

to devour his love,

to step into

& plug….

mySelf.

within the breach of his heart,

as, I too, have fractures…

that rain down into art,

spilling abstract images & words,

with no more end…..no

start.----ed with passion, love,

trust & dreams….

yet, here am I,

knee-deep….

in two lover’s tear-jerkers,

sleepless, mid-nightmare screams….

“indulge me….

in an ocean’s refuged hearts dive,

before it all dries,

cracking ….

into more heart faults,

causing hearts that drip tears & blood…

taken…..cracked hearts clutters…..”

I mutter….

floating about,

withIn what love puddles…

caressing the waves of his Soul’s shutters,

overflowing into my river,

into

what This love’ll do

© 11/25/12 LeTisha.Woods

Rainstorm

I can feel the smile that curves Inside Your Soul,

into gentle flows,

onto the wind of Your poetic vibrations,

through words that never end……..

because they are love…..

as love “Is”……

“She Is Infinity”………

“Boundless”

& “Immense”,

like the butterfly kisses,

that drift from Your heart’s blowing,

pulsating gent-wing flutters,

to the Ancient Afrikan drum’s beats….

alive in the distance….

flowing through Yo’ Ancient King’s Soul’s veins,

drizzlin’ from each pore Your body possesses,

drippin’ onto the strings of my heart;

each drop playing a new note

to the ballads that river-run

from My Soul’s Song ever-where…

withIn You….

fluxing rivers of unique love compositions…..

now withIn the rhythm of You,

I’m in sequence of the occillations of strength & love,

flowing Your veins…

Your beat, My flow, Our rhythm are One Melodic vibration
Forces of Two Soul’s Love’s

delivering powerful harmonious cloud bursts!

showering Us in Unison

Her Magikal Euphonical Heavenly verity

One Soul

© Copyright LeTisha.Woods 11/4/12

love dance

every day’s a honey-moon,

keeping that flame ignited,

love’s refusal to allow Her heat to be choked,

fired up energy, always animated and vibrant,

as we tip-toe into night sky’s darkness,

jigging star to star,

RePlaying caramel & chocolate swirled kisses,

playing hide-n-go get it,

glancing into our bright sparkling eyes of yesters,

of our hand-held, skipping over the cracks in the road,

smiling up at honey-dew moon’s mid-night delight,

our toe-tapping jig becomes slower, we are closer,

our desire is for more, and our jig becomes heated,

twisted playful kissy-kisses,

erotic, erratic hearts,

hit and miss neck kiss-utterances,

soft rose petal shoulder traces,

our jig is waltzing,

caramel chocolate lip-meltings,

electric body droppings’ touching,

as the moonlight silhouettes our bodies’ slow saltation,

decelerating from passion within,

as body temperatures ascend,

hot drip… drops… permeate to the tip… tops… of our fingers,

our toes, and all that flows,

dripping rain-beats to the rhythms of our slow dance,

clapping hearts as we meet,

tapping lips in tasty heat,

swaying arms around beloved strength,

grinding pelvis around awakened length,

rocking souls to the chocolate-caramel rain-beats!

as we’ve cum 2gether again, soused in unity,

chocolate, love-creams, caramel, and body-dew drops,

doing a waltz-jig, body rock!

honey-moonin’ love over heaven’s skies,

over mountain tops,

in slow motion…floating over oceans.

we singin’ “♪ Play another slow jam…”

physically releasing vibrations,

shaking, overcoming titillating soul love-making,

as melodic rhythms float downhill, onto Motherland,

bodies roll over sienna earth and emerald grass…Her gentle land,

holding hands….breathlessly loving, speechlessly ecstatic,

in our secretly, unworldly, blissful, wordlessness love,

be-Cause true love is absent of the expressions of such…

Words expressing love.

….of our never-ending promise…

….meet you here tomorrow,

to play peek-a-boo, between the night’s stars,

under our sweet honey-dew moon,

to perform our love dance.

© LeTisha.Bowie 7/26/12