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as you speak my name i scribble with eager tongue... writing on your lips • Donovan Baldwin

The pain tells me I'm alive, Sometimes a reminder of Other times when I did Foolish things I prefer Not to forget or regret. The pain is an old friend, Sometimes bringing visitors To new parts of this land That life has explored And left its mark upon. • Donovan Baldwin

seems a hard woman but sudden blush betrays her... soft giggle follows • Donovan Baldwin

she wears a coat of words unraveled by his poems... all the threads falling • Donovan Baldwin

Wordsmith yes, but, Poet without Finesse or filigree. Blacksmith rather than Silversmith, Burning them in Blistering heat, I beat my heavy words Into submission, Hammering them Into useful shapes Quenching them with Cheap red wine, Savoring their shapes, Against flaming sunsets. • Donovan Baldwin

tracing her body outward shape of his desire... love's earthly vessel • Donovan Baldwin

it's not what i do but the way that you respond... that is exciting • Donovan Baldwin

I stand alone in darkness, By the bay of my youth, The phosphorescent water Leaving gentle caresses, Recurring kisses, Upon luminescent sand, Sad until, a hand, A small soft hand, Fits itself to mine, You, aglow in moonlight, Close and warm, As offshore wind, Brings us together. • Donovan Baldwin

she has her secrets hidden sensual passions... places unrevealed ----- there behind the veil glimpses of her naked soul... she knows i'm watching ----- dreams don't die at dawn i capture them through the day... call them poetry ----- you gave me words i pick and choose to cover you... kisses drawn in ink ----- my invasive words smiling she lets them enter... to work their magic ----- together we burn our flames licking each other... a loving bonfire ----- sipped from love's blossom how i desire her nectar... an unending thirst • Donovan Baldwin

For love, She'll break the rules, Reach into places, Others dare not go, Taste pleasures denied, Glory in the excitement, Sharing the most intimate Actions and adventures, Giving and taking all, For love's a feast Of common desire, Feeding one another, In an orgy of content. • Donovan Baldwin

I heard a song, As if a bird somewhere nearby, Sang to me of love. A tune which required no words, Yet spoke of hope and hearts, And forever in the arms Of a woman, Perhaps my true love. Yes, thus a bird did sing, In the morning as the sun rose, Above the earth, and in my heart. • Donovan Baldwin

There have been so many Somewhere's Sometime's Something's. I lived in a world of Nowhere, Never, Nothing. Then, one day it all became, Here, Now, Her. • Donovan Baldwin