Words With Figaro

" Soft whispers into the night "

As the nights grew cold,
I watched her slip her nightgown on,With no panties no bra,

just the cutest smile on her face.

Climbing into bed,

Her soft hands find mine nestled beneath the covers,
My heartbeat quickens with everything I see!

the pleasures of lust.

" Valentine "

Lips dragging over your sun-kissed shoulder,

From your revealing neck

To the golden hued vale of your breasts.

A cosmic ocean in our myths

Raging to give birth to what we once lost

As I embrace the path of purity that is to love you

And let you bloom for me.

" I only with you "

The sky was pink and yellow,
Unexpected sunset this sad winter afternoon.
Your lips, my lips...
A meditative safe space, so they say.
"Do you have hope?" you asked, quietly.
"I don't know,
We’re all trying to find out who the hell we are, aren’t we?
Maybe... This year I'll find the pieces of us
In this labyrinth of heartbreak trails."

" Longing "

Between us, a poem...
Truly a poem worth learning,
A poem worth keeping,

A smile worth sharing.
An intimate walk to rescue what is broken,
Skin melding into skin,
Paying attention to your knee,

Moving up your inner thigh, to the place I want to be.

Rot with me, would you?

" Paradi "

Bourbon, cigar... You;

Everything is quite good somehow,

In this cold, dark night.

" The Lovers "

Coffee is brewing,

And the misted grey of the first day light

Wraps me in the velvet pleasure of her ebony innocence.

Last night was too telling,

Truth came first,

Then the lust,

The poetic rush of the first time.

Au beau milieu de mille et une aurores

J'ai retrouvé ma terre d'exil,

As her lips printed my name.

" Andromeda "

Nights will come
In which,

With a constellation of a thousand brilliant joys

Lighting up the blue firmament,
The sea will linger on your lips for a brief moment

As you speak my name.
Oh... What a pleasure will it be
To surrender myself, entirely, to your mouth...
To the song that is your name.

" Andromeda's smile "

Now we exist

On opposite sides of the circle...

Oh, how beautiful it feels to be wrapped

In the velvet pleasure of the midnight smile,

And feel the magic of love become poetry inside again.

" Origami "

This is why I fall in love as easily as a daydream.
This... this troubling part of you,
The way you touch my soul
Like you're taking what is yours,
Unapologetically, going against my current,
Waltzing and laughing with my shadows.
Like you've missed me for centuries,
As reverberations and echos
Rumbling back, mapping under your skin.

" A Flower A Day "

Toxic daydreaming,

Dewdrops on soft memories//

Screaming to be heard.

Je te rêve à voix haute.

" Venus Arada "

Drifting in time's mist,

She rises like a hurricane, floating through poetry,

Her light dazzling, petal soft...

Autumn equinox,

Prosecco, pumpkin
beers and quiet coffee shops.

Hide my tears into the rain, my dear,

And breathe life back into this soulless sinner.

It is your fire I miss.

" To the one who hung the stars "

You took the words, the heartbeats and the meteors,

And quietly offered them a place in me once again.

No more love songs, no more lost art,

Not even a text, an unfinished poem//

Your footprints were nowhere to be found

In the gardens of love.

Ainsi ta beauté fera écho, entre nos
deux mélodies,

Au silence de mes lèvres perdues,

Dans l’antichambre de ta terre d’asile.

Je te chanterai l'amour perdu.

" Gardens in Ostia "

If you saw the poetry

That you have inspired,

Would you let your smile heal my scars?

Would you...stop the sands of time from shifting?

Or would you let this haunted house bleed

Over all the melodies we sang?

" Sweet September "

Isn't it splendid how,

In pairs, our footprints weave through traffic together?

-"why am i so special to you?" you asked,

-"i don't know...

Maybe because I exist wherever you touch me.”

" Jalouzi "

Sorry if my words cut deeper

Than the burning candles
close to your skin.

Like the rainbow in the
dark,

The ink, sitting in my
heart, has spoiled...

And for an instant,

My words came curdled like
daggers.

I guess i'm far more jealous

Of the ocean's soft cadence
in your creek.

" Hadriana dans tous mes rêves "

My thoughts seek you out

As waves that seek the shore,

Fingers mapping your bud,

Raging deep inside of you,

Learning your language,

Orgasm by orgasm,

Testament by testament,

Poem by poem,

Until I can feel the storm rushes through your flesh.

" Forever yours "

Dance with me, my angel,

Let’s drown in this infinite ecstasy called love.

This... is our last dance, our last chance,

This... is a poem,

A poem about the first time you smiled at me,

A poem about the last time you held me,

In this thing we call life.

A poem of us,

Untouched, taintless, alone and pure.
One last memory to hold on.

Give me your lips to
die.

" Venus Arada III "

Would the moon be jealous,

If she saw the poetry

I wrote about you?

Would the sun shed a tear,

Would it ache to feel your lips

If you told me your secrets with a kiss?

And as I would whisper them back to you,

I would make you a promise,

That I will never need a reason to be happy

As long as you're the one I breathe.

" Mona Lisa four times "

I’ve been burying your name, the memes,

The heartbreak, the shattered pieces of the memories

Behind each poem;

Every silence,

Each grain of sand

Flowing through that lone hourglass,

Like it’s a fucking treasure...

Or maybe… Maybe I'm wrong...

Maybe it's a curse.

Isn't it what we call it, when it's
no longer love?

" Eden "

Passion full of greed,

Toes on my dash,

She is ready for another ride.

Heavy breathing fogging these windows,

The divine fragrance of her pretty Rose floods my senses

With such need, I want to eat all of her.

"Yes, Muse, my self control has died,

Thirsty as I am for your delicious drip,

I want to make your Eden my home."

" Tout est danse et amour "

On my lips I have tattooed the warmth of your skin,

On my tongue i carry your name

Like a poem unravelling inside a pause.

To write to your eyes,

I stopped reaching for the moon;

I... Became the moon,

So I can shape you, a treasure worthy of exploring,

Into dreams that I want to see.

" To my dear, with all my love "

Hoping for a spark a sprinkle of worthy lust,

I hang onto the embrace of your thighs

Like a lost pilgrim on the broken edge of the moon.

" Heartbreak and misery "

For a moment we were each other's muse,

Bending worlds,

Folding colors so they could fuse.

We waltzed through the night

As if we were meant to be in love.

But life’s a funny thing, isn't it?

The heart was shattered into pieces

For attempting to go far into the deep,

And the words that were once a caress

Became overwhelming.