Original Poetry by Kai
My words have an sweet yet sultry lust
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
that when they come together
it’s a soulful seduction to an eternal bond
When they fall in love they become my poetry.
and poetry is my only true expression of love
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Brush Strokes Caress My Canvas
I walk in silence with steps guided
only by the light of the moon
My thoughts are racing like ticking of a clock
Soon I will have to surrender
let go of this peaceful tranquility
I cling to this very last moment
That one last indulgence
It belongs only to me
Rich with vibrant imagery,
This picture I paint on a canvas in my mind
I make the brush strokes drip red
Just to see it explode
An unexpected pulse and longing
Melts me with surges of heat
Flooding my cheeks with blood
I just knew I had to find you
But as my strokes slowed down
My memories lead to a comfort
Of my poet who captivated me
With the sweetest melody I have ever heard
A lyrical string of words so right, so careful
To mean precisely what you wanted
To me it was shocking
You have kissed my very soul
You were just there and without knowing me
You broke down my walls
You knew how to enthrall me
To capture my attention from the world
And put it directly on you and your words
You stripped down my persona, undressed what I mask
And you touched the woman behind it
The one who never comes out to play
She stays in the background hidden
She you couldn’t possibly have known
That being understood and accepted
For who I really am
It ignited a shared intimacy that felt like a real bond
Your poetic verse danced with me
Our movements flowed so easily
With the words that you chose
You chose them for only me to feel
And put them out there where I would see
You couldn’t have known that it would get to me
but maybe you knew exactly what you were doing
And as I think about it I am still stunned
And the canvas has been awakened
All the colors I love have exploded
But it’s my turn to wake up a poet
With the color of my poetry and impact of words
I paint them with a bold, vivid kaleidoscope
So you can feel the powerful feelings
When my bold colors kiss your sweet soul
only by the light of the moon
My thoughts are racing like ticking of a clock
Soon I will have to surrender
let go of this peaceful tranquility
I cling to this very last moment
That one last indulgence
It belongs only to me
Rich with vibrant imagery,
This picture I paint on a canvas in my mind
I make the brush strokes drip red
Just to see it explode
An unexpected pulse and longing
Melts me with surges of heat
Flooding my cheeks with blood
I just knew I had to find you
But as my strokes slowed down
My memories lead to a comfort
Of my poet who captivated me
With the sweetest melody I have ever heard
A lyrical string of words so right, so careful
To mean precisely what you wanted
To me it was shocking
You have kissed my very soul
You were just there and without knowing me
You broke down my walls
You knew how to enthrall me
To capture my attention from the world
And put it directly on you and your words
You stripped down my persona, undressed what I mask
And you touched the woman behind it
The one who never comes out to play
She stays in the background hidden
She you couldn’t possibly have known
That being understood and accepted
For who I really am
It ignited a shared intimacy that felt like a real bond
Your poetic verse danced with me
Our movements flowed so easily
With the words that you chose
You chose them for only me to feel
And put them out there where I would see
You couldn’t have known that it would get to me
but maybe you knew exactly what you were doing
And as I think about it I am still stunned
And the canvas has been awakened
All the colors I love have exploded
But it’s my turn to wake up a poet
With the color of my poetry and impact of words
I paint them with a bold, vivid kaleidoscope
So you can feel the powerful feelings
When my bold colors kiss your sweet soul
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