How many moons, since the last time?
How many nights was I lost in the memory of what was?
Replaying images of you, lost in my arms.
For what seems like eternity I walked alone
Like a death man who has been forgotten
Abandon by the one who can bring me to life
In your arduous embraces I find delight.
With heaviness in my heart
I cried to the Gods to get you back
Bless be the cries which reach the heavens
For pity they took on this lost soul
The barriers which divided us, broken once more.
Come, do not hesitate
You are the nourishment I need
Let me eyes get lost in yours
Wake my soul with the essence of your desires
Let your kisses say what your mouth will not
Let them confess what my heart already knows.
The silk on your skin falls gently to the ground
Unveiling the body of poetry
Which I yearn to once more discover
Kissing every curve of your canvass
As your skin exudes the beauty of your essence.
Burn me...
Leave your mark...
Eat me gently...
Take me passionately...
Satiate your thirst once more.
The nakedness of your body invites me
Let me engulf you one more time
Your moans inviting me to inhabit you
Let me penetrate your sacredness
For my manhood to nourish your walls.
Like Botticelli, let me paint your body
Let your body and mine unite
Creating a beautiful symphony
In which our hearts beat as one.
As we succumb to our every craving
My delirious body comes to life
I hear my cries reach the sky
This has been my resurrection.
Sofia E. Falcone
By Sofia Falcone
I believe, with quiet fervor, that one soul can shift the course of many. I write not from abstraction, but from the raw immediacy of lived experience and learned studies - from the labyrinth of my own challenges, triumphs, questions and awakenings. In offering the contours of my inner world, I hope to awaken in others a remembrance of their own power, their own unclaimed wholeness.
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