• Poema the myspace:

    As you drown in her eyes, you don’t struggle you don’t fight; a stillness over takes you nothing on your mind except the beat of a song only you can hear, its rhythm over taking you as your body moves to its call.

    Her whispers in your ear become melodic like a lullaby from some forgotten childhood peace. There is only this moment now this singular time. As you live and die in ecstasy, your mind settles into this place lost between madness and sanity, were words are as impotent, and insufficient as a dulled blade.

    There are no words for what you share with her; “Love” cannot hope to encompass its grandeur or magnitude; it becomes nothing more than a word no more impacting than the sum of its parts.

    The hot and heavy breathing begins its accent, as hands get lost in there long lingering meanderings of her body; and the potency of your every sense increases, touching her becomes addictive, tasting her becomes a hunger, her smell is intoxicating, the sounds she makes are like an angels rock band playing a seductive melody in your own private concert.

    Each thrust brings you closer to insanity, every movement another step closer to heaven. Until finally in one single unbridled moment of release your fingers brush heaven for an instant that seems to last forever.

    As your bodies shake and real and your mind struggles to find itself, you settle into each other’s arms your mind searching for the words but as I said before actions speak louder, so you kiss her and hold her tight hoping that it will be enough.