Poetry
By
Blind Passion ©2001
Bittersweet
I ask myself why it must be
That my heart is lost in desperate despair
When can this end and how
For each breath I take
Longing returns and desire remains
Yet his heart belongs to another
I am but a pawn in a dangerous game
A melancholy lady who craves the impossible
Simply a dreamer lost in the dream
Though I shall accept it for what it is
This torment continues to grow
For there must be a reason
That I have been bestowed this passion
If simply to feel the rush of my blood
And knowing that I am fully alive
I thank you for that, my bittersweet reverie


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© John Herbach
My Wild Heart
One day a
warrior, the next a coward
Isn't it odd
what perception can do?
Eyes will see
what they want to see
And the heart
can be deceived, by the mind's trickery
In this
moment of clarity, I know that I am the victor
Such a prize
was never quite that
Yes the dream
was a good one
For that is
all it ever was
There could
have been one reckless night
Filled with
hunger and desire
His teasing
was fueling the fire of my soul
I now know it
was just that and in the end
We all get
what we just deserve
For in my
heart I will always know
That the
prize will forever be within myself
And my wild
heart will forever be free

The Kiss
Intrigued
by your mouth and the way it seems to call me near
I begin to
feel the heat within your seductive smile
Yearning for
the moment that our lips can come together
Together in
an instant of anticipated pleasure
Drawing
nearer ever so slowly
Like the moth
that is drawn to a flame of desire
Whenever I
see you smile or hear your voice
I am drawn to
those ravenous lips
The climax is
ever so near
So near it
can be almost tasted
As our eyes
meet, your gaze draws me in
Place your
luscious lips against mine, my love
Feel the heat
of my breath
As a symphony
of desire plays in my ears
I am drowning
in soft petals of roses
Absorbed in
the magnificence of your being
And the mere
scent of you
Come even
closer my love
Let me taste
your desire
As my lips
brush tenderly against yours
Let your
tongue cautiously gain entry into my mouth
Seeking out
pleasure from my own
Feel the
surge of adrenaline pump through our bodies
As our
longing can only intensify
For this
moment will belong to us and us alone
To savor like
a fine wine on a rainy day
I do realize
you will never belong to me
Yet for this
moment your lips are completely mine
As we share
this tiny piece of heaven dubbed a kiss
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