THE ELOQUENCE OF HER LOVE!!!

Touched of the flowing green essence of your love...

I am reborn,

as under the nurturing hands of your caress my spirits grow,

entwined as one with the splendour of your soul,

the breath of your regard, a brilliant dance of light coursing through my blood,

the kiss of your solicitude felt deep within the marrow of my bones,

as if I've supped upon the radiance of the sun and so been filled by its majestic luminescence...

Drank from your lips the rich mead of the earth,

and so become drunk on the essential grace of your heart,

inhaled the aroma of your sweet scent,

flavouring the air as it blankets me with your provocative allure,

an exquisite taste of graceful delicacy feeding the soul of my passions,

touched of your essence...

I am filled by your love...

Graceful…

Your steps as light as petals spun upon the illumined essence of the moon,

a visual composition of subtle movements,

eloquent as the passage of an adagio; slow and graceful,

a leisurely glide of exquisite elegance set to the rhythmic beat of our hearts...

It gives clarity to my thoughts,

and direction to the roused energy you have enflamed within my breast,

an angel of the night,

come this beauty on the wings of an abiding allure,

insuperable the caress of your saturnine regard,

a dance of sensual seduction,

the irresistible intensity of your languid embrace kindling a flame of desire within my soul...

The arch of your back emphasizing the voluptuous kiss of your curves,

The sway of your hips...

sensuous nuances of your luscious body speaking to me in an enticing hush,

speaking to me in the sultry whisper of a provocative temptation...

Straining the eager bounds of the flesh, I listen…

My love blooming to life like a rose,

luscious petals unfolding...

A sonorous growth of beauty...

Vivacious,

shaping my desires,

desires giving birth to passions...

Passions which blaze like an inferno of light...

feeding the hunger,

the yearning you've stroked to life within my breast,

my heart pregnant with longing for the epicurean elegance of your embrace...

You uplift me...

Lifted I fly freely into the heart of embrace,

airborne on the wings of love,

I ride the incandescent currents of your spirit, to nest within the sybaritic comfort of your soul...

For you are as a star in the firmament of the heavens,

gifting my soul with the warm caress of your heart...

Celestial light eternal,

forever illuminating the dark bower of my soul,

golden enchantment endowed…

voluptuously rising like the dawn, to kiss my body with the effervescent taste of your beauty,

the honeyed touch of your passion sweet upon the engorged tongue of my desire,

divine; with wings of radiant grace you soar upon the winds of my affections,

cupping the seductive breath of my adulation,

you embrace the spirit of my tumescent joy,

a keening susurration of colours,

shades and internices encompassing the rhythmic beat of the heart,

it flows, makes clear even as it distorts...

a vibrant cloud of luminescence riding high,

seeding the verdant valley of your flesh with the unfettered embrace of my devotion,

the heated flush; caressing tones of amber,

blossoming shades of red,

the flowering throes of passion colouring your eyes with the licentious needs of desire,

it beckons, beguiles...

calls to me,

pulls me into the trackless glamour of your aura,

the cool white touch like a sliver of moonlight soothing my fevered brow,

as I indulge in the refreshing mint green flavour of your kiss...

probing, stroking,

riding the breathless waves of pleasure as it deepens to the umber urge of hunger,

as I remorselessly feed upon the sweetness of your lips...

And silent whispers wings forth on a breath of gossamer light,

ribbons of lucent auras’ woven into a tapestry of spiritual luminescence,

a radiant skein of life energies billowing forth on the silken waves of the wind,

a quintessential note of harmony,

pitched to carry the flavour of a soul seeped in the mystic vibrations of  transcendent growth,

nestled within the warm womb;

consciousness on the verge of giving birth to a stilled moment of beauty,

pregnant silence swollen with burgeoning expectations,

a soft glow akin to the rising of the sun,

to kiss the dawn with the passion of its blossoming opulence,

a caress; tender,

the halcyon touch of the sun upon the dawn's velvet cloth of shadows,

this wedded moment stretched to infinity within a single heartbeat of time,

embraced of the infinite,

and touched of moonlit taste of desires,

of fevered dreams which twinkle and gleams like stars sewn upon the midnight fabric of the night,

such is my heart,

touched of the moving eloquence of your love...

Richard ‘Poetikz’ Burton

01/20/2012

BEAUTY DEFINED!!!

How to describe the beauty which was laid bare to my eyes,
How to describe an angel, in her form, her taik or walk.
A Goddess, divinity unfolded and given life...
Perfect curvature of the lips as she smiles...
The stars... A twinkle reflected in her eyes.
Her walk a stunning rendition of grace.
And voice, a siren song which makes the heart race.
Is it but a dream that there could be one such as you,
A vibrant presence of matchless attraction...
A colourful resouvoir of the soul.
Little sweet and so devine... Exquisite...
Candy sweet and... Oh so fine!!!
Like a cloaked thief of the day's light,
With an effervescenat smile which shines so bright.
Uplifted by the very thought of you...
Your hair, your smile, your smell, your touch.
That scintillating smile that brightens the day...
...gladdens the heart; soothes and allay fears.
For you are Beauty in its purest form.
Overwhelming in the light of your innocence...
Angel eyed, Radiant, Ascendant...
Golden Presence -- Your Beauty!!!
You are as the sun -- a giver of light to stave off the darkness...
...A giver of warmth, which banishes the icy touch of despair.
Your beauty... Your beauty is like a beacon... A light,
All encompassing...
Beyond compare,
A magnet that draws one near.
An Angel??? A Dream??? A Sultry Goddess... A Queen!!!
Your beauty is absolute... A tangible mutation of the soul...
How does one describe divinity given flesh,
A manifest aura of sublime passion, which cloaks...
Yet subtly enhances the beauty you possess.
The depths of your eyes holds...The curve of your lips beckons...
Your smile......Mesmerize!!!
For you are an immaculate vision of lovliness,
An earthbound angel.
And if to touch, hold, kiss... Is but my one wish...
And that indeed should come true...
Then death could embrace me as a lover...
For I am content, to have been with you.

Richard 'Poetikz' Burton
05/07/2009

DARK INDULGENCE!!!

CALL THIS then the witching hour, when the vitality of thoughts are fixed upon the decadent passions of the night...
Wild...
Wanton...
Free...
This surge of lust which calls one, beckons...
A centuries old primal hunt enacted upon the whispered breath of our dreams...
This search for a soft voluptuous beauty... the incarnation of seduction...
Sensual, epicurean flesh to feed the craving of the dark,
Soul smothered... consumed by the primeval hunger of the night,
Eyes forever closed against the dawn's golden light...
Fears blossoming like stars upon the aphotic black banner of the spirit,
Shed light dark as pitch; the flowering seeds of damnation suckled upon the honeyed milk of our darkest desires,
Without which we would cease to be...
Cease to exist...
Can you feel it?
Feel the pervasive gloom like a noose tightening its grip upon our soul,
An ebb tide of darkness rising like the hot winds of perdition
To break like a cancerous growth of sorrows upon the open wound of the soul; scorching all within it's path, Searing a trail of crepuscular doom, making ashes of the blood which pumps through our veins,
And bitter rains of the thoughts which deluge the mind in this twilit storm of tenebrious existence...
FOR I have quenched my thirst upon the libertine blood of your passions,
Grown intoxicated upon the -pure and decadently rich carmined liqueur- amber liquid of your essence... Supped upon the voluptuous flesh of your desire,
The tongue of my appetite questing for and finding the sweet softness of your pleasure...
I have immersed myself within the warm waters of your solicitude,
Plunging again and again into the velvet folds of your exquisite embrace...
              caressed by the wonder of your soul...
Infinite light; an airy song of grace,
Captivating with the flavourful taste of your seductive aria,
My spirit rising on a cresting wave of epiphany to fill your heart with the cadent flow of my affections...
I have indulged on and savoured the sybaritic comfort of your touch,
The adulant delight as the pasionate arousal of my will is joined to yours,
To flower under the pristine light of the moon,
The seeds of my desire sinking soul-deep into the luscious body of my delectation...
I have dined upon the lush aura of your lissome spirit as I inhaled the efflorescent radiance of your allure
And so become lost in the throes of  sublime bliss...
I have embraced the darkness, and in turn been caressed by the light...
YET WE are two,
Separate and indivisible yet,
Our hearts they beat as one,
Our souls locked in harmony, a composition of two voices...
Two tones...
Two rhythms, extant upon the diatonic scale of love...
Dyad, our essence elements of the same passions,
A melliflous flow of wanton desire,
Sonorous as the brilliant gems of light
           -skien of stars-
Which shines so brightly upon the sable folds of the night...
Luxuriant,
A melding of intimacies spun from the last light of the dying day,
Crimson glow of the sun impaled upon the rising caliginous spirit of the night's embrace...
The sun's rays dripping like tears of blood,
The rich salty elixir of life sweet upon the palette of my soul,
Christening my lips with the succulent delicacy of your provocative sensuality...
For the blood is the life...
The melodic accompaniment,
The percussive beat,
The dark river flowing with the vivifying copper tang of rapacious lasciviousness,
A chorus of rapture...
The soft touch of skin slippery with the hint of sweat,
A taste of decadance on the tongue of my passions,
Epicurean caress sharp on the teeth of my hunger,
A dagger of bliss sunk deep into your yielding flesh,
Savory song...
The taste of my desire...
AND THE bitter rain does flow,
Like a firestorm, it rages in my breast,
In the tears which wash my face in joy,
An infinite caress of finite awareness,
Possibilities unfolding on the mutable dreamscape of the soul...
I feel it as a numinous breath,
Sultry as a summer breeze, pregnant with fragrant blossoms of adulation,
It is an awakening of the heart,
Beating strands of affections flowering into a rhythmic radiance of vibrant emotions,
A ribbon of light woven into the heart of my dreams,
A song of contentment sung by the spirit of my soul,
It is the twilit glimmer of incandescent stars;
The night a vast weave of velvet darkness sewn into the fabric of the heavens,
The moon a silken brocade of silver brilliance,
Argent gleam broaching the saturnine womb of the sky,
Birthing a succulent light of blissful enchantment,
Evocative essence aurally perceived as a rainbow of euphonious sound,
Scintillence; ribbons of song tenderly caressing the inate passions of the spirit,
With a gentle undulating touch,
Iintricate; the sublime splendour of this gift,
Llike the shimmering expanse of a pond filled with rose petals,
Dreamily scenting the air with its sweet aromatic beauty, a sensuous massage of rapture,
A harmonic melding of desire and allure,
The delectation of the heart and the seductive embrace of the flesh,
It is an illustrious dance of opulent wonder,
Nuanced and complex, yet free as the sighing breath of the wind...
It is the exquisite taste of love finding a home within my soul...
It is... the stroke of the darkness, the embrace of the light!!!

Richard 'Poetikz' Burton
01/04/2012

PRIMAL DANCE OF THE SOUL!!!

THE LAST sight of my dying gaze is captured by your eyes... 

like the crowning radiance of the sun... twin orbs of celestial light which mesmerize,

beguiles the senses, weakening the tenuous web which holds my spirit to my soul as it speeds the racing beat of my heart, dark with the spent seeds of my desire...

Seared by the caress of this halycon radiance, I dream of the soothing kiss of the night, 

I dream of the sultry embrace of the moonlight; a soft touch of voluptuous decadence to alleviate the fever that has struck my soul... Dream of burying myself within the passionate grace of the sybaritic dark... 

Yet even cocooned within this twilit embrace, still I am blinded by the scintillating light of your beauty, 

still I grow drunk on the exquisite taste of your rapture, 

the flavour of your bliss; sweet drops of nectar staining my lips with the incarnadined essence of your soul...

THE SCENT of your luscious -entrancing- beauty as an infection eating at my soul, 

it invades the mind, a -fire of shadows- sliding into the dark river of my dreams touching the borders of my desires...

A species pathogen of fragrant delectation, kiss a delicious caress of lucent effervescence flowing through my veins, 

it attacks the heart; an airborne invasion of particulate passion metabolizing and replicating on a cellular level... 

It captivates -your beauty- halycon essence incubating within the heated embrace of the spirit, 

a graceful flourish of libertine wonder weaving glittering strands of sweet enchantment, 

a golden blossom of epicurean flavours inhaled upon the pulsing rhythms of the night, 

taste the scent of sensual vivacity flooding my blood with the arousing flush of your efflorescent allure...

It's a melding; symbiosis of a shadowed spirit wedded to the bright divinity of the soul, 

of a heart which beats to the stirring rhythms of passion, and the dark hunger of desire which flows within the primal urges of the blood... 

Listen well then to this duet... 

To this dulcet caress of midnight glamours upon the restless arousal of the mind, 

a deep massage of passionate yearnings which hides within the still heart of the soul, and of dreams which flowers like a blossoming song of sweet dark release, as I reach towards the essence of your heart,

follow the melliflous voice of my dreams through a land of darkness across a vast plain of profligate intemperence... 

The debauched indulgence of licentious need... 

Shadows; a wave of desire running before me, a light of darkness leading the way into the lustrous flow of your liquid grace, the measured beating of your blood...

FEEL THEN THIS heated clash of tongues, 

midst the quickening breath of a hot and passionate embrace, 

where I greedily drink the sweet wine of ecstacy from the tender softness of your lips, 

soul-drunk on the spirit of your exquisite splendour, 

I lay naked under the irresistible liquid allure of your seductive gaze...

Savouring the flush of your breath blossoming like the attar of roses, 

taste an aromatic massaged deep into my flesh... 

The touch of a species desire... 

An enchanting caress of sensuality inundating my senses with the essence of libertine abandon... 

A stimulating arousal of passions... 

Luxurious elegance; the blood of your fervid concupiscence, 

fragrant as a delectable river of sweet ambrosia flowing to quicken the parched earth of my rapacious hunger... 

In tune to the delicacy of grace which informs your beauty, exultant... 

The wind of my ardour caressing the exquisite softness of your flesh as the stars hides their radiance beneath the dark blanket of the night, the moon lending her sultry light to the exotic movements of...

the primal dance of our souls...

Richard 'Poetikz' Burton

01/02/2012

THE ART OF SEDUCTION

TOUCH OF HER VOICE!!!

She caresses the air with her voice,

An intricate harmony of grace and beauty,

The aural seduction of a perfect note,

The exquisite melody rising with joy to hang like a web of shimmering stars upon the breath of her nonpareil allure,

A brilliant river of rapture -the sweet sound of her voice- 

The touch of which sweeps me away on a golden wave of harmonic bliss,

A sumptuous kiss to fuel the fervor of my ardour,

Like the petals of a flower opening to the sound; the song of her glory,

The lucent embrace of her soul kissing my heart with a blossoming note of enchantment,

For the song of her voice,

The evocative music which drips from her lips with such passion,

Laying an elegant touch of pleasure upon my spirit,

A cadent flow of adulation to warm my heart,

Strokes with velvet caress the lips of my desire,

Transporting me on the sonorous breath of her glory as she sings the moon into pearlescent light,

Sings the beauty which flows into the heart of eternity,

Allows the rhythmic cadence which rides the wild beat of her heart to move me,

To pull me beyond all thoughts, except one…

To indulge in the heat of the moment,

Taste the sweet flow of passions blood upon the tongue of her desire,

A delectable treat this vibrating chord of energy which lace the air with the glorious melody of her essence,

A treat yes... to be held,

To be savoured…

Supped slowly, one sweet kiss at a time,

Sipping from the fount of her grace,

Letting the eldritch flow of her melodic allure,

The poignant refrain of her passionate beauty,

ScaleS the range of my soul,

And cleanse my heart with the raw touch of her provocative voice,

Raised in song,

Cherished notes the chorusing music of loves embrace...

Beloved of my heart, she transforms my soul with the light of her voice,

The exotic cadence flowing like sunshine caressing with a heat that makes the heart weak,

The song of her spirit pure as the clear bell of harp strings, plucked by the gentle caress of the wind...

Richard ‘Poetikz’ Burton

10/25/2011

PURIFICATION!!!

I lay cloaked within the milky white luminescence of the moonlight,

Awaiting the catalyst of my renewal…

Awaiting the tender touch that will transform my soul…

The darkness… a velvet pillow upon which I lay my head,

The midnight soughing of the wind,

A gentle caress shivering my flesh in anticipation of her touch,

A dance of divine fusion...

From a spun web of delicate threads  

        -An elemental butterfly of pure unadultered cacoethes-

Emerging from a chrysalis of aphotic black profligacy,

Unfurling wings, tracing a path of glory between heaven and earth,

A trail of multi-coloured lights bent like a bow,

To cast the promise of her love upon the tumescent arousal of my heart,

A covenant interweaving her spirit to my soul,

The touch of her lips the impetus allowing my feelings to grow,

A blossoming metamorphosis…

For she is a sparkling rainbow vision of wanton allure…

Cloaked in shadows riding the amber- red horse of desire,

And her name is beauty and verily she has captured my heart...

Hers is a sensual world of wonder,

 Waiting to be explored by the questing hands of my ardour,

The intensity of her kiss as expressive as the rich fruity taste of a chardonnay,

Spiked with a spicy aftertaste of refined sensuousness,

Which, adds to the sugary caress of her lingering touch,

It's a guilty pleasure;

A touch of hedonism to be savoured,

 Sipped as it is from the decadent tongue of her passions,

It’s a stroke of pure ecstasy rising from the deep sea of her desire,

Specious bubbles of unrestrained seduction effervescing upon her lips like honeyed drops of dew drenching my senses in the soft, smooth, essence of her velvet embrace,

She is an inspired art of grace aged within the bower of the soul,

The voluptuous fullness of her robust body, a sweet flavour of distilled radiance

     -Luscious touch of sensuality-

Exploding upon the taste-buds of my aspirations,

Bruised lips painted with the fragrant juices of crushed petals,

Compote of delectable sweetness drawn from the efflorescence of her irresistible nature,

An infused wine of exquisite -delicious- delight,

Set to intoxicate the senses as I am reborn under the nurturing hands of her caress,

As I come into her and taste the flesh of the covenant laid like an offering of bliss between us,

Succumb to the sweeping intensity of her kiss caressing my lips with the ripe fruity flavour of her allure...

For she is the lustrum of my soul,

The dawning brightness of my spirit,

Wedded to the epicurean beauty of her loving heart…

Richard ‘Poetikz’ Burton

10/27/2011

A TIME OF PASSION

This then is the season of madness,
of thoughts trammelled by a fierce firestorm of evocative emotions... 
A time of darkness lit only by the pearlescent light of the moon, 
when lust becomes reason, 
and reason is lost within a sea of billowing fog, 
waves of tactile sensations inundating the mind with the stimulus of an arousing urgency, 
body lashed to the yoke of hedonistic fantasies, 
of dark desires risen like the erotic phantasm of dreams
dreams which haunt the flesh with a debauched decadence of licentious need, 
of senses stimulated to the brink of a deep satisfying sexual release… 
The sensuous caress of inflamed passions...
Engorged...
by the naked hunger of inhibitions shed under the sultry kiss of the night,  
a silken bed of intemperance, 
soft upon the flesh, 
quickening the blood with the seeds of a ravenous hunger,
a hunger which can only be sated within the sybaritic embrace…. 
within the lush velvet bower of the womb, 
closed tight as a fist upon the swelling tumescence of the iniquitous yearnings which flush the body with a blossoming rose of carnal delight… 
The madness of pleasures ghosting through the beat of the striated heart, 
of evocative emotions infecting the spirit of the soul,
a salacious vibrancy like stars coalescing upon the rounded epicurean breast of the night, 
to part the voluptuous flesh of this beguiling allure, 
and so indulge in the bones of desire which lies buried beneath, 
to allow the infestation of sensual delectation to linger upon the curve of moist lips, 
quivering body of lust laying supine beneath the jaws of wanton enchantment… 
salivation or salvation? 
no longer ours to choose, 
but to surrender to the moment,
becoming one with the night, 
as bodies join in conjugal bliss beneath the pearlescent light of a pregnant moon…


This growing appentency is as a seductive allure, 
a heated arousal, 
opus of dreams like a numinous stream of light... 
A duet... 
Synergy of form, 
an abstract artwork of unsurpassed passion, 
emotions closing in to grip with a silence which speaks volumes... 
It speaks to an animalistic urge which can only be vented within the saturnine gloaming of the night... 
A provocative delectation... 
aphotic river of tenebrous delights, 
making of the soul a velvet-laced bower, 
where the appetites of the flesh is seasoned upon the voluptuous lips of an all consuming passion, 
and marinated in the embracing heat -decadant exhaltation- of our desires.... 
A primal song of concupiscence, 
an aria of opulent light and libertine darkness...
Love and lust... 
Rising like a tumescent star from the deep womb of the night... 
The epicurean caress of the spirit singing a song of bliss through the blood, 
the pulse of the heart beating against ones chest... 
Shiver of desire stroking the body with a gasp of pleasure,
luscious lips scoring lines of rampant fire upon the heightened sensitivity of flesh... 
Surge of ecstacy as the taste... 
the essence of the soul lies sweet upon the tongue of ones ardour...
Madness found in the sweet release of ones passion!!!


Richard 'Poetikz' Burton
01/01/2012