Vulnerable

I’m laid bare to you
open, vulnerable.
The choice is now yours.

~
Siobhan
4/12/13

 

Would it were otherwise

Jealousy appears
when other women appear
and you take notice

~
Siobhan
4/12/13

 

What’s a little rain

April Showers

Stretched out on the couch, she thinks she hears each
drop as it splashes against the porch rail.
Is she listening for more than the rain?
Not that she would admit to anyone.

She relaxes into the memories,
his hands become liquid heat, each stroke and
each caress a sensation pouring down
the length of her body like a spring storm.

Her chest hammers with each clap of thunder;
the rumble burrowing deep inside.
A reminder of passion kept waiting
for that moment, his touch …no longer hers.

Highlighted by lightning flashes outside,
the April showers wash away the past.

~
Siobhan
4/10/13

 

Deviation from the norm

There is an opening
in these arms
a place for comfort
and passion
however…
no signage will be put up
no ads placed in the paper
or vacancy sign hung
with flashing lights to attract
– or warn
the passerby
You see
this space is not for rent
no squatters need linger
only the serious need apply
although there is no application
nor selection process per se

Random acts of kindness will be
looked upon with caution
and a smile

yes there is an opening here
the beginning of something
I just don’t know what
yet

~
Siobhan
4/9/13

 

 

April evening

Porch swing in the dark
glass of wine in hand – alone
you’re out there …somewhere

~ Siobhan
4/9/13

 

Blackberry Surprise

Blackberries sweet juice
luscious as long lost kisses
reminds me of you
~
Siobhan
4/3/13

 

Just another day…now

April first has come
with memories bitter sweet
just another day

~

Siobhan

4/1/13