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Rise

Even as I rise,
I fall,
My heart flies,
Like a shawl,
To wrap you in my love,
As you wake from fevered sleep,
It fits you like a glove,
Lifting you from the deep,
Streach your sensuous body,
Laying still beneath the sheet,
Feel a little naughty,
As into you my words creep,
A distraction to be shure,
Your hand apon your breast,
It’s not the best of cure,
But your already.. undressed,
So as you fingers play,
Deep between your thighs,
Let echos of me stay,
In the fire behind your eyes,
And when you bite your lip,
And legs begin to shake,
Feel the words slip,
With every breath you take,
“I love you“.

Best wishes -SirHanz

Perfect moment

The radiant heat of the noon day sun,
Warms my chilled bones,
Penetrating slowly,
Into the marrow,
The cool wind soothes calloused hands,
Unfolding old memories,
Etching the scent of wood smoke,
Deep in my heart,
Joy comes easy on days like this,
It is carried on the breeze,
In birdsong and laughter,
Even the deer,
That in summer seek the shade,
Today dance and play,
I close my eyes,
Leting the world wash over me,
In that perfect moment,
Filled with profound peace,
My only thoughts,
Are of you.

Hope your day feels as good as mine… -SirHanz

Gift

She smelled of vanilla and summer,
As I held her close at long last,
No aucward stumbles or fumbles,
Just relief and love,
Her face buried in my chest,
Drinking me in,
My arms never wanting,
To let go,
Her face turns to mine,
Eyes meet,
We dont need words now,
She has found her moment,
Soft and warm,
Firm and electric,
Her lips part,
An invitation…
And i…
Overwhelmed and weightless,
With heart threatening,
To tear itself from my breast,
So to be with her,
Feeling her body pressed close,
Devour the gift,
Of her kiss.

Best wishes -SirHanz

Where I wait

Down in the darkness,
I finally find the stars,
The feeling..
The bleeding..
Blurring what is me..
Down in the darkness,
I’m waiting for the sun,
The hurt…
From silence…
Another round…
Time to rise,
And become the fire,
The tears…
Make victory…
So much sweeter..
Hands of flesh and bone,
Inside strides a titan of stone,
The secrets…
Chains of air…
Chokeing vains..
Tangled in the throw of fate,
The lightning that harolds the dawn,
Majestic symphony…
Locked in memory…
Live for this..
Time passes slowly in the dark,
As I wait beneath the trees,
Listening to ephemoral pleas,
Of souls lost and undone.

Best wishes -SirHanz

Caged

When I am shut and hidden,
You stride through my mind unbidden,
Walking through locked doors,
As if they where smoke and shadow…

From gentle hand or moistened lips,
Day by day you feed the beast,
It is gets stronger.. more itself,
Demanding to be released…

Any scrap or morsel,
Sustaining its desire,
Can you endure its touch?
Can you tame his raging fire?

Will you lay before it,
Or force it to its knees,
Will you ride as one,
Only you hold the keys…

Within his lonely cell,
He paces at the gate,
Waiting to rebel,
Against his captive fate,

Beware his eyes of passion,
Unless you crave his painful maw,
He will use you in his fashion,
And leave you brused and raw,

You tempt him with your skin,
Out of reach just past the bars,
He’s howling to begin,
And taste your beautiful scars.

Best wishes -SirHanz

Beloved

I wake wishing to sleep,
Stretching out half in dream,
The disappointment is bitter,
Drag me back oh morpheus,
Into the arms of my beloved,
For the pillow beside me is empty,
And in unconscious hours,
She trembles in my arms,
So take me back,
Into loveing embrace,
Ephemeral as it may be,
I crave that fire once more…

Best wishes -SirHanz

Whispers

Awakened by you need,
Lover in dreams,
Soft voice I heed,
Pulling me back it seems,
With feverish sensuality..

A warm embrace,
In the gloaming light of dawn,
Desire written apon your face,
Reason departed and gone,
Erotic whispers in the dark..

Yes.. good.. harder.. more,
Fingers and lips tasteing skin,
Now.. need you.. fuck me like a whore,
Deeply thrusting lost in sin,
Gasping breath mingled with mine…

Autumns kiss on heated flesh,
Makes sweet the morning tryst,
Beauty and pleasure hearts enmesh,
Her need I cannot resist,
Lust sated.. we lay listening..

To the whispers of the wind.

Best wishes -SirHanz

My path

I feel the current of fate,
I see the path layed out before me,
All failure and pain,
That came before,
Now I see had purpose,
For it set my feet apon the trail,
That lead me to you..
Never would I have known,
You needed me,
Just as I needed you,
Without the scars,
Apon my heart,
I couldn’t have seen,
The beauty of yours…
I am called,
By your words,
Shakeing my core,
I am called,
By your beauty,
Inspired hunger,
I am called,
By your warmth,
That brings me to my knees,
I have fallen,
For your mind,
Fragile and exquisite,
And so I answer your call,
And ask with heart in hand,
Call me yours,
Command me to your side,
Bind me to your will,
And cradle me in your love.

Thoughts of winter

A deep longing,
Inspired by winters breath,
Dances in my soul,
Elegant and beautiful,
Keeping time,
With the beating of my heart..
The frozen chill,
Invading my skin,
Devouring heat,
Hands ache,
Muscles stiffen,
Forceing movement,
Ever forward through time,
Towards the welcoming warmth,
Of your arms,
So distant,
Waiting,
Just beyond sight…
A kindred spirit,
Calling my name,
From silent lips,
Echoing over the horizon,
I hear your cry,
And will follow,
The golden flow of fate,
A sparkling path of hope,
Leading me onward,
Till see your joy,
Telling me I am home.

Best wishes -SirHanz