she’s so timid
it’s beautiful
seduction
forces her to blush
in all the right places
every time i get a taste
unleash – j.a.c.
your sensual poet
she’s so timid
it’s beautiful
seduction
forces her to blush
in all the right places
every time i get a taste
unleash – j.a.c.
memories of you
linger on to me
missing the taste
of your lips
your warmth
calling me back to a place
where lovers come home
perdure – j.a.c.
two drowning lovers lost at sea
my lips adrift from yours
her scent reminded me of
fresh picked flowers
the memory of it
still wet upon my lips
memorable kiss – j.a.c.
it’s not you i hate
i hate myself for believing in you
i had every reason not to
you wrote poetry on my body
with your finger tips
but marked another’s hands with ink
your words left behind on every curve
and so the romance continues
i should probably hate you – j.a.c.
open wounds
searching for the stitches
we call love
hurt – j.a.c.
When we die, we wake up
We are in a dream
and sleep is really just us dying
And when we wake up from that sleep,
we wake up into a different reality
Every human,
sharing the same identity
The universe interacting with itself
We are the being of multiple lives
at once
Each and every being,
the universe experiencing itself
The eternal energy which appears as
it
awakening -j.a.c.
they don’t know
she enjoys touching herself
under the sheets
creamy and tender
stretching wide
her beautiful imagination
closed invitation – j.a.c.
you said i was like a rose
an alluring beauty
i remember how you would tear them apart
you tore my petals one by one
now i’m just a stem with its thorns
beauty is a curse
like a rose – j.a.c
i would love to play with you
and teach you the rules
i cannot do it with words
but i can show you
my intentions are bad
for all the right reasons
– j.a.c.
in the midst of the storm
love is made
her gentle moans get lost
in the tempestuous sounds
of the thunder
whispering “i love you”
over and over again
– j.a.c.