Majestic (edited)
Shield me from harm's ways,
always damaging my sail,
saturating my spirits in waves,
leaving me to shore-up a shell.
Make me lively like the sky,
kissable against the moon's maim,
a colorful pallet that meets the eye
on a canvas painted in soft rains.
- Jg |
Acceptance
Take me as I am,
My flesh, my bones, my blood-cells.
Let’s be in common,
as we are the same with flaws
that don’t make us less pleasant.
- Jg |
Forecast
Miss me like warming up cold feet
under the covers over pillow convos.
The mood hotter than core’s heat,
moisture precipitating in droves.
Senses heartening, beat after beat
chests rising to the occasion, no?
Maybe miss me like love on repeat,
yes?, like love that always seeds to grow.
- Jg
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October’s Game
Hold me close in the coming of rain
Consoling my demons with bolting eyes
Peaking from behind my mind’s terrain.
Amidst all the devilry keep me sane,
All because you fear not the disguise;
Leaving calm my autumn domain.
My protector, solace, all the same,
Be my shield, shade over my eyes
From October’s trickery game.
Treat me well until the sun’s claim
Over the crisp sky, and then I shall rise
Fallen in love with November again.
- Jg
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Embodied
Leg shaking
Hair raising
Word fumbling
Palpitations
Eye rolling
Lip quivering
Nail biting
Stimulations
Heat seeking
Moister building
Climate changing
Fluxations
Love bending
Body shaping
Apex reaching
Relations
- Jg
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Ballad of Love
A despondent woman came to be,
I stole away her insecurity.
When her heart was passed by men,
I reached, she smiled, and I stole it then.
Her diamond face changed ways,
I bowed to meet her tear filled gaze.
When it ascended she confronted me,
And I told her, just let it be.
When a wintery night proved distant,
She now had me up close and innate.
When spring came with birds and bees,
Someone’s voice rose, love - finally.
- Jg
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Relations
Hold me close like my eye’s desire
draping your naked unfolds.
Give me kisses sweet as the nectar
running down the pleats of Yoni.
Listen while two hearts beat in sync
riding the melody of belting moans.
Smile with me deeply,
feeling the bodily communion in your soul.
Let your mind babble about me
reminding you how sleep would be.
Greet me in the morning with the sun
and conversations won't be alone.
- Jg
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Aware
Kindling the mood,
gentle like embers,
a warming embrace
cuddled in a hollow
Raspy songs sang
as the night burned,
breaths panting
dancing in its glow
Shadows unclothed,
unseen but felt deeply,
and heard loudly,
lingering with what they chose
-Jg |
Judgement Day
Pacing the floor waiting,
creeks in the hard wood,
a splintering paranoia
of you cutting me loose
Youth covered in frown lines,
happiness fading with sun,
this timber is shivering cold
without your fire in this place
It aches,
as if bitten in a polar pummel
and I can’t bare to fight it,
marred like a marriage in court
Reports that I’m not enough,
a bluff from a telling truth,
a gavel striking down on me
when I’m innocent of loving you
-Jg
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Pillow Talk
Your word play is
every bit of lyrical,
my every poetic niche
That slight lisp,
it pacifies
like a lullaby
Sly;
nourishing me
without a breast present
A constant presence,
just enough
until you are ready
~Jg
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