Mz Infinite Blue's blog: "Lyrical lust"

The dawn is red 
The day is blue 
Come my child 
And rest anew 

The fire is red 
The ocean is blue 
Float away 
And find yourself true 

One eye red 
One eye blue 
A split soul 
Never knew 

The kind heart red 
The cold soul blue 
Clash as one 
And return true

This fever, my body aches with it. 
Slowly murdered by your killer smile, 
I wanted your hands on me. 
Knowing it was impossible, 
shutting my eyes against 
that sudden rush of need. 

She burns and yearns.  Nothing can sate her. 
The music of her loneliness like a wet necklace 
the sky goddess hung.  Haunting.  Slippery. 

She's drunk on sensual nuances.  The swish 
of silk sweeping past the calf, slithering 
her toes into a pair of pantyhose.   
The slow-burning awareness of the body. 

Her desire swells, luminous.  Shivering. 
She's aware for the first time how men hide 
behind closed doors.  Wonders what hues 
their hushed voices paint, what might 
happen if she walked in, lifted away 
her blouse. 

Meanwhile, she dreams of snakes coiled 
in the grass. His breath poised 
like a hissing at her neck. 
The sad aroma of his eyes. 

I am you 
I have become you 
This is all that is left 
to me 
of 
me 

If I place a pan upon the stove 
and turn on the gas, 
the egg will fry. 
This is all I know.

You can call me yours 
And in a sense of possession I am 
Even though I would never say it out loud 
I'm yours 
I can't break this hold you have over me 
I can't let anyone know you have this hold over me 
I'm yours 

I'm your girl 
I'll come running 
At the sound of your name 
At the sight of your name 
I'll be there.

A feeling of longing Of needing something Of wanting loving A feeling of longing 
When you can't breathe because you need to be with someone When you can't sleep because you're thinking of something And you can't have it your way A feeling of longing

Sometimes, not knowing hurts the most. 
The dull pain of wanting to look up, to be held, to commit their essence to memory. 
The physical pain of the absence of arms around you, holding, knowing you'll never fall. A stab in the heart as distance forbids it. 
The heaviness of staring into those brown eyes and simply melting. 
The need to hear Your voice, Your laughter. 
The thought of you messing up my hair, and smirking at my self-consciousness as I try to fix it. 
Ignorance isn't bliss. It's what kills you slowly

I'm feeling alive On top of my game Can you feel me Get you a cup And fill it up With some ice and Henny Is there anybody alive That's ready to ride Really?I don't know fo showMost of these dudes is hoe's I know And most of my poetry Turns into flows With blows to your souls I'll keep you on your toes If you just listen Chill with all the assumptionsAnd quit hatin'For the hidden messages That are written Ya'll keep missin' I'll keep that head spinnin' If you'll just pay attention Thru the intense spittin' You'll see sign's between these lines And expose my intentions

I come to you on infinitely 
long flights among silver glitter 
fluffy clouds and sparkling diamonds 
of stars comets and Saturns 
a constellation for You and I 
where our souls are giving 
themselves to each other 
to contemplate fate or destiny. 
  
Flowing caresses of hands 
over the warmth of silky skin 
melodies and accords of high diapason 
deep kisses that melt the love our tongues 
are dancing within the gentle sway 
of a sweet collaboration. 
  
Your bold expert hands are refined 
in tapping into my flesh 
waking me subtly as you roam 
all over my body and lead me to the magical 
vertigos that endlessly whisper your name 
in a fiery call of twinings within the soul. 
  
I wait for you. 
I want you. 
  
You come to me and watch my eyes 
exude tenderness and love with endless notions 
that seal our love. 

When I look at you, intently, a thousand smiles appear 
in my eyes and lights of passions devotion 
causes a blissful commotion in the depths of my heart. 
  
I surrender to you whilst dancing in the ascending 
rhythm of our connectivity as I kiss your hands 
you are my love in purity and sanctity. 
  
As the rainbow to the rain, like the moon to the sun. 
  
Always

 there is my truth   
there is your truth   
there is six billion other people’s truth   
there is jewish truth   
there is jesus’s truth   
there is krishna’s truth   
there is shiva’s truth   
there is kali’s truth   
there is the buddha’s truth   
there is mohammad’s truth   
there is adolf hitler’s truth   
and karl marx’s truth   
i think i will get a spade   
and bury my brain in a hole truth   
there is our masters   
who know best truth   
and slaves and sheep who follow  truth   
and don’t forget the poor workers truth   
and rich man laughing all the way to bank truth   
there is  the fat man’s truth   
and the starving celebrity truth   
there is liberal truth     
conservative truth   
left truth   
right truth   
backwards truth   
forwards truth   
sideways truth   
there is truth that are lies   
and lies that are truth   
there is the truth of your true love’s eyes   
and the guilt when your children cry   
there is getting high truth   
and life’s a bitch truth   
but there is one inescapable truth   
from the bum dressed in pavement black   
to the suburban woman trying to get her horney youth back   
and the  careful man weighing his piles of cash   
we will all be scraped into boxes of cinders and ash   
or fillet steak for one eyed feasting worms   
so live each day as  best  you can   
and do something to help your fellow man