Moss M.Jacques Poetry

Book of Poems#2

 

It was one of those moments

 

 

It was one of those moments

I'm craving somebody to love.

The things I missed most

Your hair

Your lips

your inner thighs.

 

It was one of those moments

I'm craving you

To the last drop of my impulse

To give you pleasure.

 

It was one of those moments

The music playing out of nowhere

Mimics your breathing rhythm

When we're touching each other

When we're kissing each other

When we're hugging each other.

 

It was one of those moments

You smile at me for no reason

you find any reason to smile.

 

It was one of those moments

I'm craving somebody to love

The things I missed most

Your hair

Your lips

Your inner thighs.

                   

I'm your Poet

 

A day ago

A mile away

Half-past midnight

Inspiration and excitement

Permeate every breath I take.

 

Nothing could ever illustrate

The poetry of our memories

Expressed beautifully

In salmon with mango salsa

Crème brûlée

Lace stockings

French wine,

Michael Bublé

Than to hear you whisper

I love you to me

While I sprinkle your body

With whipped cream...

 

My love

I'm your poet

I do what poets do

And I'm here to stay for eternity.

Crossword

 

We didn't have to let the emotion

Capture the desire,

Smell of chamomile and embers

That rates our breathing

To the diversion of words

which are about to be born.

 

Easy-going 

Mellifluous

Mesmerizing

Adorable

 

Crossing of words at random

Predestined to be a lighthouse

Whose form appears like a sandcastle

As long as my riverbed comes to bump

Into your feminine presence

More than body to body

My soul is brushing against your soul,

Looking for an anchorage angle.

Minding you

 

I wake up this morning

With you in mind

Or my mind was on you...

I don't know

if it's good or bad

It was just a moment

Between the raindrops,

Magical moment

That spells intimacy.

Emma

 

Who would have thought

You were a flash of lightning

That strikes the deepest black hole

Of my frivolous night

Until you threatened me

with forbidden thunderclouds?

 

Who would have thought

You resurrected my poetry

Like a desert thirsty for rain

Until you scared me away 

with flash floods?

 

You promise each dawn

will metamorphose

As a new sunrise,

will shine

As an illuminating grassland

Will delight

As a joyful springtime...

Almond-shaped eyes

 

Strikingly beautiful

Imaginably desirable

Mysterious

Majestuous

Sumptuous

Your almond-shaped eyes

Invite me to kiss you passionately

Almost revealing to me

The hidden secret

Of the pyramid of Egypt.

 

My love through your eyes

Will never be a shadow

That will haunt you.

Guessing Game

 

On a calm afternoon

Enchanted to the enchantress

Of the Delaware River Canal

Tucked between woods

Displaying a captivating calmness

After we met for the first time

The next morning,

She wanted to stop by

To make me breakfast

Colloquial odd

To burn with fire

Blossoming trees

In a rainforest paradise,

Imagine her in my kitchen

Looking like the perfect girlfriend

Looking like the perfect wife...