Want a Piece?

do you want a piece of me
are you ready for its delight
can you stand its frost bitten mornings
and stay for heat filled, pleasurable nights?

do you want a piece of me
will you take me with open arms
or will you turn your back to me
and allow my heart to come to harm?

Queen Poetess B Copyright © 2010 All Rights Reserved

Pieces

smile
kiss
hands
touch
laugh

I love you.

smile,
kiss
hands...
laugh
touch

I need you.

smile
kiss
hands...
laugh.

a tiny joke is the remedy
like I need your heart spilled onto paper

Laugh.

tender touch, gentle smile
imagination runnin' wild...

Kiss.

I need it. I need you.
prelude to nothing
and we are too much of....
something else.
(I surrender...)

Smile.

because I prevent you from being better
but there's an understanding
just as your lungs need not be reminded to breathe...

Touch.

my mind, my heart, my soul
we are as eventual as our bodies and minds are destined to grow old...
never cold...

Laugh.

disguise your disbelief
journey away from me
whisper your truths upon air
never know if the wind will carry it there

Kiss...

away my torment
torture my flesh with your needing touch
producing a deep inhalation that makes you close your eyes, exhale and...

Smile.

satisfied.

no uneven comparison of percentages

even when our souls and possessions are vintage

so will be this Love.

Touch...
not my peices, but my whole.

my entirety.

Queen Poetess B Copyright © 2009