Siren Whispers

Siren Song


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Ripe

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She is ripe,

for his hands

for his mouth.

She is the desirable fruit

he hungers for,

her scent intoxicating him

beckoning forth his touch.

Her essence is nectar to his mouth

and one that he will savor every bite of,

his senses alive to her taste

as it lays succulent upon his tongue

subduing the ravenous beast

within.

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Piercing me

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My desire 

is as sharp as glass shards

piercing me

with longing.

With every jagged breath

I am cut anew.

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Unmet fire

With every wet kiss

and every shared breath

pull me deeper into you,

until you become

the oxygen for my lungs,

the blood in my veins,

and the heat to my skin.

My unmet fire

unfettered

in your hands

becomes a blazing need

liberated.

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Phoenix

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Darkness settles

and sinister desires arise

from the ashes.

Passion blazes 

like a phoenix

upon paths

once scorched.

Volatile hearts

searching

reaching

for what they need

their wants crystalised

in the visage

of the other.

The violent rhythm

of this requited lust

is seductive and enticing.

Brutal bloody destruction

of walls and bridges

inhibitions and taboos

their goal.

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Our darkest desires

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It is in the inky darkness

Velvety soft and sensuous

That we give in

That we allow ourselves this freedom

This pleasure

Words that have caressed us

Through the day

That have fired our imaginings

That have made our pulses race

They feed our darkest desires

We lie

Separate

Tangled in sheets

Naked skin burning

The throb and ache of arousal

Maddening

Hands and fingers

Proxy for the other

As dreams become real

In the silence of the night

I feel you

And your need overtakes me

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Undertow

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All along the undertow

I fought for breath

Every tug upon my senses

Pulling me back

Into your tide

The current strong

As strong as my will

My lungs filling

With the taste of memory

Burning with need

Until I surrendered

My thoughts

Struggling no more

Finding freedom

In the embrace

Of your waves

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

“Siren’s last breath”

Photographer Steven Kowalski; Model Lauren Roth

 

 


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Blood and memories

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Slipped under the skin

It was a silent passenger

Within our days

A need

Coursing through our veins

Pulsing with intent

It was moments

Heady with promise

Anticipation so thick

We could cut it with a knife

Giddy with desire

We fell over each other

In our eagerness

To touch

And touch again

A ravenous hunger

Never appeased

It was all of this and more

But now

In the shadow of Autumn

It is nothing

Nothing

But blood and memories

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©SirenSong1208 ~ 2017

Photograph by Simon Filip