Come with me
May take two
See beyond the water
Within the stone
A dark black hole
Somewhere to be alone
Could we go
Tis an adventure
Filled with surprise
Searching for answers
Many about life
Loads of lessons
The other side, amazing
Better for the journey
A thrilling ride
However, option number two
I think so
Allowing us to breathe
I feel you touching me
Over and over again
Across my breast
My fingers lingering
On your chest
Yours upon my jaw
Minds losing a battle
Bodies answering a call
Falling into you
My hip feeling the heat
Our needs will decide
Awakens from inside
Deep dark cave
Knows what we crave
The release of feelings
Some Place I Know
30 thoughts on “Some Place I Know”
Haha! You surprise the professor from time to time! But I like it lots! Very nice. And I love the picture.
*smiles proudly* I like to keep you surprised, Duketh. (If I didn’t I fear you’d leave.) Thank you, I’m glad you liked it and it wasn’t too offensive. I grabbed the shot quickly, as I was walking. A story has played out in my mind over that cave, of sorts.
The professor won’t leave!
Wow! Do you live in a resort? That’s lovely. What story?
No, I was chasing butterflies, actually and found this spot. Well, a story jumped into my head when I took this picture. It sat there in my mind, so I wrote a poem. The story was too long to write here, however.
It is so Beautiful.
Thank you. I’m really happy you like it.
Yup, hot one. Sizzling, in fact. Very steamy.
Steamy is nice for Saturday night, right? Thanks, I think. Ha!
Yes, steamy is nice for Saturday night. You’re welcome. I think you think right. Ha!
Glad you enjoyed it. I often worry when I post a bit of steam. I never want to offend. (And proof is…my followers don’t believe me when I create in this way. Something about it doesn’t convience. I probably seem too sweet to be this wicked. Trying to figure it out.) However, at the end of the day, I write for me first so no real biggie.
OK, so, let’s deal with this, Audrey. So, followers, sweet people can’t also have a sensual side? Don’t believe it.
Well, I’m starting to think that’s the case. I’m preferred sweet, All-American, longing, I think. Numbers don’t lie.
Huh. I’m your friend no matter, Audrey.
Thanks, Mark. I appreciate you saying so. You’re my friend, too. 🙂
Love this song, Willow. Suits this poem nicely, my friend. Thank you!
Glad you liked it it always seemed special to me .xx
Hey Audrey, Wow. Sounds pretty steamy. Hope you’re having a great weekend. And how about that Saturday night eh.
Had a great weekend, Staci. Busy, as usual. Man, wouldn’t it be nice to make something like this Saturday night happen. 🙂 Fun for sure…
Oh my. So nice. Well done Audrey.
Hi, Mike. Sounds nice, huh? I always appreciate your thoughts, so glad this poem received positive praise. Thank you
Woo hoo, those wonderful Saturday nights…sigh… Beautiful poem, but now I have the old Bay City Rollers song “Saturday Night” running through my head 🙂
Haha! Whom ever this poem is written for had better have a fantastic night. That’s all I’m sayin’. 😉 My life not near this steamy, sadly. I think I’d choose option two.
I like the song choice, Randall!
Either option works well, but I think you’re right ~ one is for Saturday nights the other for Sundays 🙂
Haha! Exactly! 🙂
Lots of imagery here. My brain is working overtime.
Mine was too. Glad to get it out of there! Happy Saturday night!!