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Wedding Ring

The Mysticisms of the never ending circle amazes me

Yet the unyielding power of that wedding ring is easy to see

The ring, its power so profound

With this ring I bid thee spellbound

It has to be the magic of love to one moment make you weightless

Then sap all your strength and make you breathless

When you’re apart there is no weight greater than this ring

When together there is no harm to you anyone can bring

The love behind the ring will make you numb to pain

It will help you find the joy in the rain

It’s pure power behind this small circular ting

There is truly mysticism behind the wedding ring.

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Bite your Lip

If I bit your lip would you bite mine?/
Or are we the sophisticated couple of cheese and wine?/
Could we be dangerous like crown & coke?/
With you taking my long dark stroke/
We can be risky and make a bet/
I’d put it all on black that you’re wet/
I can be the trampoline, if you wanna bounce/
Or your erotic pusher peddling every ounce/
Every ounce of spellbinding sex/
Meant to curse you with an orgasmic hex/
Want me to suck on you all night long?/
Or use my teeth to remove your thong?/
The decision is really up to you/
When it comes to you there’s nothing I wouldn’t do/
We could sit back & sip coconut rum/
Or play with each other until we cum/
Hold up, before we take a sip/
Answer me, want me to bite your lip?/

Poetic Ice

Pillow talk

The sheets are quiet tonight/
The heart heavy
The soul blackened like coal/
I hate being without your pillow talk that makes me feel whole/
The comforter is without so much as a whisper/
Leaving me with the memories of when I last kissed her/
The walls simply echo, you miss her/
I’m lost at sea on this bed/
The whispers of her name fill my head/
Her memories gently dance on her pillow/
Quietly as the wind whips the willow/
It’s too quiet, I miss her talk/
It’s a cold somber night without her pillow talk/

Desire

There is this feeling
More like a sensation
No maybe it’s a burning motivation
To steal away your mind
Body
Soul
Devour every part of you whole
From your Unbeatable smile
To unbelievable passion between
Between thighs so thick
The mere site make a my nature viciously hard/
I want to explore your wetness/
Fill you up as I kiss you
Take away your air with a stroke of passion/
Give you a stroke of sexual genius/
I love the way your stomach ripples
Especially when I suck on your erect nipples/
Delving deeper into your wet love
Until I finally take your spot
Pushing past her, making you hot
White passion until you supernova
Cell splitting orgasm so good you’ll scream thank you Jehovah/
Slowly, I’ll make my exit in time
Then I’ll use my tongue on you, testing every rhyme/
Tired already, that’s no fun
You better get ready, because that’s only round 1/

Poetic Ice

Together

Once again I find myself in your presence/
Driven mad by the need primal need to drink your essence/
Your scent sends me on intoxicating highs/
Losing my mind with the need to get buried between your thighs/
This beastly need of mine begins to take me soul/
Forcing to lay you down to make you take your roll/
The roll of a lover filled to capacity by more on top/
Engorged by a feeling you’ll never want to stop/
Head held back exclaiming bliss/
Sheets ripped from their him in your clenched fist/
Losing my mind as I dive deep into your ocean/
Such a complex joy caused by a simple perpetual motion/ Going until a loves flame tattoos your heart/
Until you feel the heavenly quiver in each body part/
I need to take your essence into me/
For together is all we can ever be/

Poetic Ice

Sacred Swords, The Novel

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I’d like to take the opportunity to share my novel with yet another audience because I’m a writer simply looking for readers. A few years back I met my wife and the floodgates of inspiration opened and never closed. I’ve written hundreds of poems and countless short stories all based on my interactions with her. I wouldn’t be half the writer I am today if it wasn’t for her. That being said, my novel Sacred Swords came of a dream I had about her one night.  I started writing it just to get the idea out of my head and then boom it was a full novel length story that I published through Xlibris.

Sacred Swords takes place in an alternate world where all things seem normal like our world until two young adults take their spring break trip to the beach city of Port Coastal, a fictional city on the coast of South Carolina. Once there two Sacrd Swords are bequeathed to them from the sky and their journey begins.

Not only do the two main characters learn they are descended from two ancient Gods, they learn that they must protect the world from a great evil that is on the verge of returning. Creatures they believed to be fictional are real and more times than not a threat to their existence as they learn and grow towards mastering their blades and natural abilities. Long time friends are not all they seem, and tomorrow isn’t certain for them as they try to prevent the world’s destruction.

It’s an action packed story from beginning to end and I would love to share it with the world. It’s out and available now for order and digital download.

I’ve made a Facebook page for it, http://www.Facebook.com/sacredswords u also post things for my other original stories too.

If the link below doesn’t work let me know I’ll give another

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Fallen Hero

I saved you once/
I didn’t force a path upon you, but guided you towards the light/
You called me your hero/
I finally hung up my cape/
After walking in the light for a while you turned from the Sun’s gleaming light/
I don’t think you did it out of spite/
Because you let ephemeral passion rip you from the lights bosom/
I once again take up the cape/
Before u make a full escape/
I battle the forces of darkness on your behalf/
But when I outstretch my hand to save you from the ledge, You gave me the shaft/
Your words are my kryptonite that makes me stop/
Your eyes pierce through me pleading 4 a savior/
What do I do? I can’t force what’s right upon you/
But I can’t let the darkness consume you/
So I take of my cape a final time and give it to you/
I willingly throw myself to the black flames on your behalf/
Why you ask? Because I love you too much to let u fall/
Use the cape to never stray from the light, but next time you will have to save yourself/

Poetic Ice