By day & by night
The wind floats gently ‘cross the plain,
Bringing the heat from where you’ve lain… my love
I want you by day, I desire you by night,
Our souls on the breeze, endless in flight…my love.
I feel your breath so close to mine, our hearts and minds they intertwine,
I feel your soul so close to me, and yet so far away to see,
There is no time and space out here, we join as one, we feel no fear,
This ocean span, this country wide, though far away, the other side….
The sun glows gently in the sky
The moon sings of its lullaby….my love
As you see dusk I see the dawn,
I do no more, for you I mourn…
My love
Copyright ©2011 Virginia Alison
Life ceases not in the eons of space
Therefore be not effusive in your talk of darkness
For you are a child of the Earth
Demons rip at your heart
Rend your carcass to shreds
Carrion for the crows
The light fades as it’s
Driven to ground in the darkness of eternity
Be at one with your thoughts
For time longs to nurture your soul as
The tides of phantoms ebb and flow
Your essence leeches into the soil
From whence you came
Your spirit knows not where you go
But remain fast
Open your eyes
The world still smiles upon its chosen one.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
The night blackens ,and darkness falls upon my soul,
Rent in two, the shards of emptiness lie at my feet,
Ice feeds my body with its hope,
The fire, flounders helplessly, in a sea of despair.
Tears flow, dripping from my face upon the Ying,
That yearns for its Yang.
Uncertainty flails my heart, which slows with every beat,
The river of blood winds through my veins
Draining my life of hope,
The darkness deepens with every waking hour,
Dreams a plenty, but best forgotten
Seize my thoughts renewing the salty flow
That springs from my eyes.
I rest now, and sleep the sleep of the damned,
Hoping that when I awaken,
That which is asunder
Will be whole, the fire and ice together again ,
Your Ying to my Yang.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Desire him,
Hold his hand,
Ease his pain,
Share his joy &
Laugh...often.
Kiss a lot,
Admire him,
Flatter more,
Feel his passion &
Touch...often.
Play soft,
Play rough,
Be you,
Be his &
Love...often.
Be a lady,
Be a whore,
Spit, bite, gasp,
Scream his name &
Fuck...often
Here,
There...anywhere,
Everywhere.
Be him.
Be you.
Be one...often.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Steamy windows in the night,
Lovers tryst, a fancy flight as secrets lust, yet unknown
Known to themselves, and them alone.
Puffs of breath on heated skin,
Fumbling wildly, as within their passion flow, wanton touch
Desiring what they need so much.
Pulsing blood runs through their veins
Wanting more, and reaching for that carnal joy, fingers rove
Seeking for that treasure trove.
Throbbing pearl and twitching rod
Searching hands , sliding over skin so hot, aching need
Urging for licentious deed
Crushing lips their souls on fire
Feelings high, grasping muscles entered fast, gripping tight
As lust sets wanton needs alight.
Swelling nipples thrust to mouth
Gasping breaths, luscious flesh pulled taut with teeth, gentle moans
Craving for erogenous zones
Ardent longing, blissful lunge
Stroking fast, pushing into moist soft folds, fathoms deep
From whence those creamy juices seep
Flowing now, their senses ache
Thrusting lewd, greed for fervent motions forge, passion grows
Riding crests of ebbs and flows
Fingers splay, against the glass
Lunging sinews, panting in their final throes, torrid bliss
From pumping shaft ,and as they kiss
Fear takes their breath, as passing lights, show steamy windows in the night.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Gentle glow from fire so bright
Fingers fumbled in the night
Fevered touch and flesh on skin
First sweet kiss and tongue within
Flowing hands on curves anew
Over breasts and nipples too
Glistening in the amber glow
With wanton lust the juices flow
Gripping fast with fevered fold
Souls unite, desire so bold
With thrusting urges quick and fast
Thirst is quenched and then at last
With cries of passion, souls aflame
The world explodes and so it came
To pass, those sleepy eyes did part
Around a darkened room did dart
And realise with sinking heart
It was but a mere dream.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Visions of blossoming clouds,
Sunny days, fresh green grass
Blue skies above, fresh earth below.
Soft billows turn to pillows.
Lovers touch, heart strings plucked
Desires flare and writhe as
Gentle wings brush glistening cheeks
Wet with dew drop tears.
Passions dredged from halcyon days and
Sorrows from lonely nights.
Flying from hidden urges
Into the dark, into the night
Running scared, running blind
Darkness fading to snow covered peaks,
Pine forests, branches heavy with icy freeze
Trees dot barren landscapes
Puffs of hot breath, cold noses
Fires blaze, embers glow
Red flickering reflects in black eyes
Charring the soul as
Infernos burn in frozen dreams
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Snug and warm beside the fire embers all aglow,
Gazing at the Christmas tree it’s lights just twinkling so,
Wondering if there’s a chance at all that Santa’s going to come,
Down the chimney just for me to bring the only one
That I love for Christmas day to love and hold me tight,
The only present that I want to take me through the night.
A tinkling, rushing sound I hear and to the window flee,
Fairy dust it fills the air and settles on the tree,
The crisp cold eve is glistening with fluffy snow so white
Is that Father Christmas round the corner out of sight?
A rustling upon the roof, I shiver as the door
Rattles with the cold north wind, it’s him I hope for sure
I close my eyes and ask that all my prayers will see the light
A gentle breeze wafts past my face, I tremble with delight
As joy it fills my heart a whisper flows across the room
I turn to see my present ‘neath the tree amidst the gloom
My love awaits me patiently, tied with a big red bow
With smile that sets my heart on fire, my cheeks I feel them glow
I lie down next to him upon the worn and tattered rug
As in his arms I sink and feel so safe and warm and snug
Thank you Santa, this year more than any year before
I truly know that you exist and never will no more
Doubt that wishes do come true, I raise my glass and cheer,
I wish you Happy Christmas, and to all a great new year.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Was it your smile that attracted me
Was it the glow of your eyes
Was it the way that your words made me feel
Or was is the sound of your sighs
Was it the touch of your fingers
Was it the scent as you neared
Was it when leading through sweet grassy fields
My fluttering heart that you seared
Was it the brush of your soft lips
Was it caresses on skin
Was it the way that you made me feel then
Or was it when stumbling in
I lost my soul wandering blindly
Within dreams so deep yet too real
And when I awoke
It was your name I spoke
Was it true, or just how I feel?
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Liken your life to a flower in Spring,
Emerging from dark into light.
Weak and helpless, growing each day
Resting as dusk turns to night.
Learning, absorbing, trusting the earth
To nurture its soul as it grows.
Blooming as sun warms its spirit so young,
Thriving the highs and the lows.
Youth passes quickly, middle age comes
Wisely its spirit grows old
Flowers are fewer, days are a struggle
It knows what the future will hold
Leaves curl and wither, friends are all gone
Weakened now summer has left
Returning it’s life to the heart of the earth
The spirit all but bereft.
And so now the world weeps for that which is passing
Autumn chill cuts like a knife
Winter snow covers the ground oh so cold
And it rests at the end of its life
Shrivelling veins, wrinkling skin
First bloom forgotten and then
Returning its life force from whence it came
The cycle starts over again.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Secrets always hidden, longings deep inside, speak no truth for fear of those from whom you wish to hide
Feelings flow from fingers, writing from the heart, wanting so much more yet distance keeps the souls apart
Gentle brush of tongue and lips upon the skin so bare, thinking day and night of someone who cannot be there
Aspiring to be bolder, flesh on flesh it seems, writhing silken bodies flow amidst the satin dreams
Hot and brazen passions, fervour builds and then, ecstasy it comes but once and then it comes again
Dripping, gushing, yearning, sweet walls gripping fast, hoping that the dream will never end and always last
Deeper within velvet folds, throbbing lust doest fill, empty gaping loneliness that’s such a bitter pill
Arching back and lunging spear. legs round waist do throw, moaning, gasping swollen as tides ebb and tides do flow
Shudder now, the final thrust of lust and love be heard, unto the loins a surge but not a sound, not een a word
Many of the lonely nights, love it fills the space, dreaming only of the spirits loving face to face.
Tossed and turned throughout the dark into the dawn be thrust, another hour, another day the visions turn to dust
Open eyes and realise the quiet still be kept, as into pillows soft filled down the tears are gently wept.
As secrets always hidden and longings deep inside, never see the light of day inside they hide, inside.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Drifting in wind taking flight, no direction, yet, with a purpose rings across azure skies.
Ripping through cotton candy, billowing with rage over mountains high.
Melodic notes brush o’er eagle wings fluttering on thermals circling vales of lush green.
Dipping into Aspen forest, shadowed, dank, seeking those who would listen.
Rippling crests carry forth across oceans wide to golden shores.
Lost within reason the sleeper sighs turns in dark slumber, smiling.
Soft words seek soul’s entrance, the siren’s song rests ever gentle on the mind.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
But there he lay naked, luscious and bare
In front of the fire awaiting her there
She sauntered right to him and sat on his thighs
He let out a moan, some gasps and some sighs
His little red hat it jiggled with glee
The house starting rocking, and so did the tree
They both were sweating, the door opened then
There stood the children, who said, “Not again!”
“Please tell us Santa brought presents before,
You sat on his lap, and gave him what for.
Dad we’re a little too old and we weep,
You keep us awake, we’re trying to sleep.
Mother, I think its time you went to bed
And stopped humping Santa, you’re waking the dead.
And so they retired and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse
Well, one creature was, up in the bed
Awake and alert with a little red head
She took care of that, more quietly and then
She took care of that, again and again.
Alls well that ends well...so to all some good cheer,
Happy Christmas to all and a Happy New Year.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
A Friendship's like seeds alone in the ground
Waiting for winter to pass and be found
By sun and by rain
Making them grow
To saplings at first
But what do you know
The little tree ceased
Now bent and forlorn
It hangs its head down to ride out the storm
Spring will not come
Its no-where in sight
The little tree sighs in the deep of the night
The rains are not here, oh yes there is sun
But spirits need life force
When alls said and done
The little tree bends its head in despair
Why should it continue
When rain is not there
The friendship they built has no-where to go
For she is the sunshine
But he is the snow
Heart cold as ice, hardened with rage
Like old trees that wither
Alone in their age
If she gave up and died
Would he even care
Failing to notice
That she was not there
God knows she tried
But no matter how
She’s the one person
He wont think of now
The heat of the sun
Cannot melt the cold
The little tree sighs
She will not grow old
She waits on the floor of the forest so deep
And prays that the rain will help her to keep
Her spirit from dying
Alone and so low
For she is the sunshine
And he is the snow.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Fancy, angelic, beauty behold
Talkative, quiet, smouldering bold
Delicate morsel, red wine and dine
Elbows on table, seduction sublime
Teasing, flirting, eyes narrow then
Giggling, fluttering eyes and again
Shoes kicking wild, wandering tootsies,
Unseen strokes, below table footsies,
Pupils dilating, biting on lip
Stimulate senses, defences dip
Rapturous reason, flies out the door
Feet that find throbbing, still wanting more
Quickening movements, finding that gush
Delving in deeply, moistened and lush
Leaning in closer, players are cast
Wickedly luscious, fervid and fast
Glancing around, furtive with dread
Desire so unbound, passions are fed
Droplets of moisture, brow dripping sweat
Breast heaving heavy, impetus met
Rashly voracious, appetites must
Gratify longing, ravening lust
Ecstasy flowing, no return past
Headlong to heaven, fleeting and fast
Satisfied craving, breath evens out
Adjusting clothing, there’s no more doubt
Paying the bill, strutting through door
Hop into taxi, still wanting more
Fingers stray urgent, end is in sight
Scented with sex, they enter the night
Ripped garment drops, wildly and rasp
Enter the walls of pleasure and gasp
Passion aflame, abandon so wild
Screaming with greed, impetus riled
Bucking, driving, thrashing in bliss
And wishing that every date ended like this.
Copyright ©2011 Virginia Alison
The road is long and so to tread,
So very soft her soul is fed
With hope of word and gentle touch
For which she longs and needs so much
For in her heart she finds the key
But where it leads she cannot see
Her dreams they come with lover’s hand
But then they drain as grains of sand
Through time in glass they flow and then
Through time in glass they flow again
No end in sight for yearning loin
Fate takes a part with toss of coin
Passion flows with written word
With hope it will not go unheard
For here the Angel sits on wing
Awaiting for her heart to sing
Its song, but as the days they go
She wonders if it could be so
But full of faith and longing lust
Needs be, she takes now what she must
And look upon the sky so blue
That shines its morning light on you
And wishes that the bright new day
Will bring you to her and to say
You pierced her heart with arrow deep
And in her soul, she will keep
The fire aglow both day and night
She feels you’re there...just out of sight.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison
Young eyes
Facing the world
Sunshine days
Barbie nights
…no sighs
Teen eyes
Watching the world
Dark days
Wonder nights
….misty sighs
Twenties eyes
Loving the world
Light days
Fun nights
….love sighs
Thirties eyes
Taking the world
Silky days
Satin nights
….longing sighs
Fourties eyes
Peaceful world
Calm days
Gentle nights
…could have been sighs
Fifties eyes
Wisdom in the world
Dreamy days
Lonely nights
….memory sighs
Sixties eyes
Travelling the world
Shorter days
Longer nights
….heavy sighs
Seventies eyes
In a small world
Blessing the days
And all the nights
….struggling sighs
Counting your blessings…your final sigh….
Copyright ©2011 Virginia Alison
Make love to me one more time,
Before dawn shines its light on the land.
Take all of me, then take me again,
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
As the sun rises high in the sky.
Enfold your body deep within mine,
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
While the afternoon warmth bathes the sand.
With gentle caresses across silky skin
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
‘fore the sun takes its leave of the world.
Show your desire with your passionate words,
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
Before the stars disappear from the sky.
Take me to heaven with sweet touch of lust,
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
‘fore the moon no more shines in the night.
Hold me in arms so loving and then
Make love to me one more time.
Make love to me one more time,
‘till death takes our spirits afar.
Through eons of time, with love flames afire
Make love.. just one more time.
Copyright ©2011 Virginia Alison
Love's flames aspire
Flitting through my dreams at night
Takes my heart to love aspire
No longer fleeting moments wait
He lights my soul on fire
A tender brush of feathers flight
The tingle of desire
In darkness, fingers senses bait
Ignites, sets skin on fire
Lips on flesh gentle bite
A gasp, the words inspire
Heated flush, moist flowing gate
Sparks fly with heart afire
Form entwined with passions height
Eons race to conspire
Crest of wave to ardour sate
Moans love with passions fire.
Copyright ©2011Virginia Alison