Monday, June 14, 2010

Forbidden Fruit



Haunted by his eyes


A most piercing blue


Passionate yet ice cold





His devastating smile


Exposing his perfect teeth


His eyes now a liquid blue




Throwing aside his cigarette


He stands to walk towards me


His animal gait mesmerizing






His touch sends my skin tingling


His face with stubble growth


Rubbing my neck





My mind is reeling


My body keeps responding


He is not free






Succumbing finally


As sometimes a woman does


Taking of forbidden fruit







© 2010 feb 17/cb

Red Velvet Walls


The red room lined with velvet


Where the heat is intense

The blood pounding



Here in this velvet lined room

My adoring love awaits

Eyes filled with liquid lust



Within these red velvet walls

The ecstatic moans muffled

Skin slick with passions juices



Red velvet walls

Erotic sensual feel

Splattered with love’s mess





© 2010/cb

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Three Cowpokes




Three cowpokes


Rode into town


As I sit here on the porch


Keeping an eye on things in town






Being sheriff


It has its downs


It has its perks






Yup...saw them come


Against the setting sun


Shadowed faces; large brimmed hats


Guns hung low upon their hips






Looked like trouble they did


Have to watch close; shouldn’t be too hard


The sun lit their faces for a moment


lol! The Cute-The Bad-and The Ooze!!!


lol






Guess you can call them "the perks" lol


Just have to look around


The women are starting to gather


Yup...gonna be trouble in town tonight....






Music is heard just down the street


These boys don't realize this town is full of women


...no men


As they saunter over; I watching them go


Walking with stealth-animal gait






Hmmm....


Nice walks...


Nice view......


I can stay here all night!






My mind wanders to past times


What it would be like...


Been too long since the last time


A cowboy was ridden...






Sighing...back to business here


Settled back listening to the town


Start to settle for the eve






Soon the sounds of laughter


Float thru the air


Masculine mixed with the feminine


How I wished to be there






Duty calls


Holds me here


Need to keep an eye


On this sleepy feminine town






Soon shots ring out


Springing to my feet


Checking on my gun


Making sure it was ready as I run






Getting closer I see a crowd has formed


Pushing my way in the crowd opens up


On the ground lay one of them cowboys


A hole in his chest; I guess i named him well


....oozing blood






Guess his appeal


Proved to be too much


Or maybe


Not enough!






One of the others


Scratches on his face


The cuteness will fade


Replaced by scars






The last, he was just too drunk


Bent over was he but when he lifted his face


Numbness is what you saw


The women involved had guns in their hands






These cowboys could not have known






It was the wrong night to look for feminine company


These women here had no interest in men


Nor will they ever






Sadly, the one on the ground


Will never live to tell


What he really saw that night


The other two were pale and flushed


Gathered their horses and rode out of town






Doc came took the body


While I went back to duty


Took my place back on the porch


Watching over this sleepy town


Of femininity







© 2008 27 march/cb

The Red Knight


Let me

Tell you all about

The RED knight....

Sir Mentor by name



He lived in a forest

Dark and dreary

There he rested

This knight of old



His people knew him simply

As Mentor

But the world called him

The Red Knight



He came back to rest

Did not think he was needed

He put his armor away

All set to spend his last days

Being a farmer in the Avy Nation



Little did he know

He would be called again

To defend the weak

The poor and the innocent



This knight braved

Many a war

The Pinch-Poke War

Was the last one known



There he fought bravely

Suffering horrible pain

Ribs hurting...his ears taking

Bearing some horrible scars...



Defending womanhood

Old or young...

Fought the dragons of injustice...

Valiant and courteous was this Avy Nation knight

He did have one flaw

This knight of old

A temper which sometimes

Cost him remorse and pain



This was balanced

By the heart within

Made of precious Gold

Filled with sweetness inside!



Small children approached with caution

Only to have this knight play

Giving them candy as laughter rang

Loudly in this quiet village



This knight of kindness

Always made time to listen

Especially those

Who had no friends at all!



Mentor

Had a devastating smile

A rapier wit

He was much loved by all!



Today, The Red Knight

Was called once again

Mayhap for the last time

Alert and awake



He jumped upon

His trusty black stallion

His armor shined brightly

As he guided his steed

With but his knees



Away he galloped

Lance in place

Sword at his side

Alive he was once again!



His armor shown red as blood

His diamond stud gleaming in his ear

His steed stood as proud he

Stepping large for all to see



The people of Avy Nation

Watched him speed off

Children cried

Maids and matrons too

The men watched with hats off



Into the sunset

He rode

Off to war again



When will he return

It is anyone’s guess

He comes when he is needed

And goes where he must



Disappear he would

Until he is done

He will be back

When the task is done



It is said

When in need

Simply whisper

"Mentor...need your help!"



Soon he will appear

Red armor bright

Diamond stud gleaming

To help you in your plight!











© 2008 7 apr/cb

 
*walking down memory lane but i like this story! 

The Mentorini




The MENTORINI

Such a sensation

Quite a concoction!



Shaken?

Stirred?

Maybe STRAIGHT-UP!



What would your choice be here?

The effects are

Quite... unexpected!



The ingredients

Can set you flying

Or can sit you down!



Add a little Houdini...

Some charm...A devastating smile

And yes...add some RED!



Yes...

The MENTORINI



A delectable

Delicious

Concoction indeed!!



So which would it be?

Which way would you like it?



Shaken?

Stirred?

Or

Straight-up???







© 2008 5 apr/cb

 
*dedicated to a dear friend-Brandon aka Mentor

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Twilight - Le Crépuscule


Twilight







It is not enough


To just live


It is not enough


To just breath


It is not enough


To just be






My soul


Needs to be rendered


My heart


Needs to bleed


My body


Needs to feel






The softness


Of your breath


Upon my skin


Sensitized by your touch


Is the joyous pain


The branding needed






Time upon time


Touch upon touch


After the dreams


Become reality


My time with you


Is eternal






Keep me in your arms


Let your body remember me


Save me


Help me


As twilight takes me


Whispering your name…


















© 2010 feb 06/cb






Le Crépuscule



Il ne suffit pas


Pour vivre seule


Il ne suffit pas


À un peu haleine


Il ne suffit pas


Pour être juste










Mon âme


Doit être rendue


Mon cœur


Doit saigner librement


Mon corps


Besoin de se sentir










La douceur


De votre souffle


Sur ma peau


Sensibilisé par les tiennes


Est la douleur joyeuse


L'image de marque nécessaires










Temps sur le temps


Touch au toucher


Après les rêves


Devenir réalité


Mon temps avec vous


Est éternel










Tenez-moi dans tes bras


Laissez votre corps se souvenir de moi


Sauve-moi


Aidez-moi


Comme le crépuscule me prend


Murmure ton nom ...














© 2010 fév 06/cb

Goddess of Destruction



The world lies in slumber


With windows covered


Black lace no light allowed


War wages in its dark light






The key to hell


Lies within reach


The celestial gates


Shining above mother earth






The wind howl as the sea rages


Blood of humanity swirling in the waters


As it finds its way to the ocean floor


graveyard for all the fallen






Upon the shores of terra’s soul


The waves of hurt come crashing


Pounding mercilessly


Torturing wave after wave






Knights of the realm now dead


Taken by evils’ spawn


As they lay lost in their immorality


On their way to hell






Kings and Queens of these lands


The hounds of hell awaiting them


Lands wasted and barren


Shamefully neglected by them






Gates of Time have been broken


Worlds within worlds are colliding


Creatures from dark zones


Wandering between portals






Sweetness of life


Gone sour


Humanity now crawling


Fighting for survival






The Goddess smiles


Evil unleashed


Watching her orders fulfilled


Goddess of total destruction






© 2010 feb 27/cb