Its wicked u know

It's wicked the way u make me feel about you
My mind taken, twisted, to never undo
Visions like my dreams so wild and free
Its a place - if u want - pleasure make believe

A stranger, a man with a username and face
No need for personal details just a 2D space
Be what, see what and talk what you want
The letters from the keys rise up to taunt

A place with whom the strangers divulge
All things worldly, naughty and nice
Pulling at your curiosity tempting u to taste
A dialogue that's raw, not for faint hearted

Here there are no delays of time and place
The world can join in at their leisure and pace
What you get is what you invest, don't expect
It's not that giving - maybe sacrifice your soul

One thing is for sure - it will rape your mind
A new experience that you will accept or deny
Shared with strangers - secrets and artificial lives
Stop.....there is no gossip and certainly no spies

Released from their reality, the uncertainty they see
It's a global village where people want to feel free
To express, have no regrets knowing secrets kept
Its wicked you know what this space knows about me!

By Me

Addiction

My addiction is a place I want to be
It's my reality and my creative key
To unlock my thoughts and secrets deep
With strangers - my secrets can keep

A place where judgement is free
I can be anyone that I want to be
Or simply be me - there's noone else to please
Because with my addiction I feel at ease

Internal thoughts and emotions knotted
Desperate to be unlocked and unleashed
My mind, body and soul now breathes
My addiction that gives me my release

By Me

Watcher

They could be strangers or maybe not

Mind locked to their own moment,

Embraced by feelings and thoughts
Their bodies intertwined - unaware
That a watcher is looming in the air

Breathing, watching taking it all in
Secretly I see u, U dont see me
Alive in the mind, senses go wild
Sensual, erotic it's intoxicating

Only those who seek me out
Beyond, will see what I see
Do u dare to be there - make me aware
Or let me just be or join in with me
Secretly the watcher now being watched

A fantasy in motion raw and exposed
Pleasure given and pleasure taken
Subtle and stealth now one becomes two
Voyeurs seeking out their pleasure

So you see me and now I see you
Intense, ravenous, desiring it all
We play it out and so much more
Relinquishing inhibitions down to the core

A desire held so secret, buried and raw
Never rising to the surface for public thought
A fantasy a dream to one day bring true
Something to experience - maybe with you

By Me

Suddenly

Shallow

Beauty - a global phenomena that dictates what we should wear, how we should look and how much we should weigh. Amongst all of that we live in a world where obesity is at a record high!

What is beauty to one is not to the other....beauty is in the eye of the beholder - so they say - but I ask - is your vision of beauty swayed by the influence of magazine images, the model t.v. hosts and celebrities that are plastered in every modcon of today's society? does beauty mean anything in the end other than a cosmetic shallow exterior for first impressions.

I believe in the inner beauty of a person, the who they are and what they stand for, their inner strength, drive and determination or patience. A look - as quick as it comes and goes like today's fashion is just for now and not what lasts the distance. So to those that dive into the shallows of the water - the joy is just but a fantasy that lasts only seconds of a lifetime.

'incomplete'

Bipolar High

Once in a bipolar high he gave me a pen
a key, to unlock the writer within

he said, a world of thoughts, words
randomly intertwined into poetry

his high, his belief, his world
that lasted just time in minutes

it is his pen - his gift to me
that inks the words to this poem

a dedication to his bipolar high.


By Just Me

just then

looking but not seeing
am i missing it - not observing

it's then and it's sudden
caught in a pure moment

unexpected - aroused
significant, intoxicating

him ..............Wow

By Me