#haiku by @AislingWeaver [Home]
Like skyborne glitter / the Milky Way guides my path / beyond today's realm.
I sketch with pencil / the shape of my dreams shifting / like clouds in the wind.
In dawn's chill waking / your lips drew me from my dreams / and into your arms.
I woke from dreams of / silken hair on my stomach / following warm lips.
A vacation plan; / not warm, like Cuba, but a / different island.
'I'll wear you well.' Your / promise, warning, I missed. Now / I'm threadbare, cast off.
Roused from dream's clutches / by the faintest of whispers / reach, touch, and embrace.
Caught with filaments / woven of desire, dream's grip / inexorable.
Threads of dreams spinning / spidersilk strong and clinging / answering the call.
Too delicate to / touch, wings like puzzle pieces / fluttering o'er me.
Ebb and flow, nature's / rhythm rules more than just the / ocean's surging tides.
Vertebral kisses; / seduction of nerves ending / in my surrender.
Fingers in my hair / imminence of that first kiss / heartbeat galloping.
I whisper your name / when I twist in nightmare's grasp / wishing for rescue.
Eyes closed, still I knew / the slide of your skin and fit / of our warm bodies.
With desire's reach / I can pull her to my bed / and, maybe, keep her.
Deepest agony / "I love you, but don't want you" / sliced and diced heart, mine.
Plowed, fucked, taken deep / but never owned. conquered, no. / he ne'er understood.
Words, at last, "Be mine," / whispered after, late. that wish / buried, surrendered.
The whisper that hurt / "Why can't I love you," falling / tears, hers, mine. mingled.
Beware the drunken / tongue, it speaks truth more often / than anything else.
Shared breath and heartbeats / drive desire into broken / cries; lust discovered.
Her shy, captured lip / destroys my resistance; begs / to be kissed, teased free.
I want your lust's proof / slick, sweet, salty coating my / lips; benediction.
Vivid catharsis / written beneath my skin / in ink and with pain.
An angel's caress / of feathers, lips, fingers, flesh / halo tipped askew.
My fingers melt you / tongue scoops, puddles of creamy / dream fill my hot mouth.
Have I found that the / frayed edges of patience give / way beneath neglect?
My lips against that / soft skin behind your ear earns / that first soft sigh.
My iron will morphed / by desire's alchemy / into naught but soft clay.
Dream fingers ghostly / trails linger on my flesh, nerves / buzz with memory.
Fading collection / of shadows, ghosts and spectres / left behind; mem'ries.
Time shifts, fluid then / stretching days like warm taffy, / unpredictable.
Little words that fit / just so, tight, against my thoughts / rouse my nerve endings.
Her fingers stroked the / valley of my spine until / I opened for her.
A tiny whisper, / "please", then the softest "take me" / my undoing, hers.
It's a perfect pain / t'ache that follows the echo / of sweet affection.
Anticipation / wetted pulse, appetite keen / for the taste I crave.
You asked a question / I kissed you. You asked again. / "Taste it on your tongue."
Jump! Reality / beckons beyond the tangled / dreamcatcher's safety.
Trust in your senses / reality sings, screams, hurts / beyond dream's pale veil.
Slivers of mem'ry / sharp teeth and a pointed grip / ghost over my flesh.
Teeth oh so pointed / grasp the flesh of my nape with / intent so wicked.
Ass tilting upward / pale, unmarked flesh a fleeting / vision. Leather falls.
Parted from behind, / reddened ass bucking against / a fuck's dark offer.
"I will take you here" / Darkly whispered, a finger / pressed into her ass.
What is forbidden; / mouth, cunt, ass; all for her teeth, / tongue, fingers and fuck.
Sounds beyond the wall / feed the starving voyeur with / reality's ghost.
Shadows play and twine / blot out the slanting light with / one joined, writhing mass.
The monster is born / of lust, flesh, and commingled / come. Night's sacrament.
That transient moment / between inhale and exhale / is where I feel her.
It's one part mem'ry / another painful longing / last? Deep connection.
Blue and dark purple / shadows of her lust remain / and linger here, there.
Fervent wishes drift / away on whispers reaching / for one heart's target.
Pale skin freckled by / teeth, palm, mouth and passion 'til / memory is etched.
Slip me slow into / you. Fill us both with that wet / eternal inhale.
On my inner thigh / a mark, shadow-like remnant / a fleeting treasure.