Stars in their jars

I crave you

the way people crave

the clouds in their mouth

and stars in their

jars

and waves in their

ears

and hope in their

heart:

hopelessly.

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The balance shifted

“Everything about him enveloped her, made her crave exactly this. His possession. In her mind something relaxed; the balance shifted. She welcomed every way he could touch her, the heat from his body, the atoms of his breath. Everything.” 

― Cari Silverwood,
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passion

“Do you know what passion is?
Most people think it only means desire. Arousal. Wild abandon. But that’s not all. The word derives from the Latin. It means suffering. Submission. Pain and pleasure, Nikki. Passion.” 

― J. KennerRelease Me
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Body of a Woman

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Here you are, still
Reposed behind glass
Like a work of art. Yes,
Body of precious aloneness,
There are times I desire you
In a lover’s arms. Sometimes
I want you making fierce love,
With moans like thought bubbles
Of pleasure forever in Pompeii’s
Lava & ash. Yet, other nights,
As Miles Davis plays ballads
In the background, like tonight,
There’s only irony: I see
You’re gazing out toward
The House of the Faun,
Waiting for someone.

Yusef Komunyakaa 

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Drink the sea

Making love with you is like drinking sea water. The more I drink the thirstier I become, until nothing can shake my thirst but to drink the entire sea.   ~Kenneth Rexroth

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” I give myself to you: My hunger, yours; my body, yours to consume; my lips, my mouth, my teeth, yours to put where you want them; my hair, my flesh, yours to cut, to tie, to pull, to enter; my every thought, yours to turn into words, yours to ink on your skin; yours… the length of me is yours to do with as you please.”

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Your touch, I crave


I crave…
your voice
and the intimacy
that your words….
when spoken softly
bring to me
I crave
your touch
and the security
that engulfs me
whenever you hold me
I crave…
being “part of”
and the feeling I get
when you tell the world
that I’m yours
I crave…
the release
that overcomes me
when I’m unsure
and your presence
envelops me
I crave…
your taste
when your glows
and I can see the love
in your eyes


Suzanne Penn

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His signature

When his lips touch mine, I feel

the earth below me melt away

and all time stops for that

moment. I only feel. When

his tongue grazes me it sets

me on fire. His kiss is his

Signature.

Author Unknown
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you felt right

He was the worst kind of wrong. He was so wrong it felt right, and that made me feel completely out of control.

 Becca FitzpatrickHush, Hush
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reason flees my mind

“And patience flees my heart, 
And reason flees my mind. 
Oh, how drunk can I get to be,
Without your love’s security?” 

― RumiLove: The Joy That Wounds: The Love Poems of Rumi
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touch

“…in that drunken place

you would

like to hand your heart to her

and say

touch it

but then

give it back.”

Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
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