Thursday, 14 May 2015

Different emotions especially in relationships create many different moods and this poetry runs the gamut from erotica to nature

If we ever did.....

Dear Frederic ...
if we ever did.....

I would kiss you
from head to toe
every crease and crevice
till you would cry
oh oh oh or 
maybe
no no no!!!

if we ever did....

but if we don't or won't or can't
instead 
will just enjoy
a friendship and camarderie
that really is quite profound
to laugh and joke and kid around

For so long now....


I sit here waiting 
As I have done for so long now.
Once you came dressed in glorious colours
But they have faded.
All that is left is my sadness.

I search my memories to find
Where I went wrong
But nothing is there

Was it you or me or us
Together
Not suited
Never one in this lifetime
But always separated
By time and form and gender
and so it is...


Do you remember....

Do you remember me 
you who has gone so far away 
You held me in your arms and promised eternal love.
Your words became the bittersweet memories of my heart.

Now I am alone and the passing of each day mocks me
There is nothing left but the sadness of a tear glistening in the Light.

Wednesday, 22 April 2015

 Ode to Sensuality....Mine...

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Oh this is going to make some peoples' hair stand on end...but I am known for that!
a venturing through lifetimes not always mine but sensuality belongs to many women besides myself...enjoy

A sight to see..

A bag of bones
I may be
But what a lovely sight to see
Lissom lithe

I think of you
Sensations through me run
Silvery dartings
Along my veins
Like magic fingers
On harp do strum

No need of physicality
Enough unto myself I am

Sensuality

Sensual a marvellous word
Describes me to a tee
Like wine
Age cannot change that part of me

How fortunate
In being as I am
Sum total of so very much
Choice I made this time around

Quote from Shakespeare

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale
Her infinite variety; other women cloy
The appetites they feed, but she makes hungry
Where most she satisfies


Through streets of Alexandria he rode
Noble Anthony bestrode
Knowing of the beauteous woman
Soon to see
Awaiting him behind diaphanous veils
Every hue

He came to her
He plough’d her and she cropp’d
Sensations like a million stars
When first appeareth in the sky
Running amok through limitless space
Burning up the universe

Seduction

Oh women weep
Your men have gone
Followed the trail of seduction
Left by one who knew

Sultry temptations at her fingertips
Aromas of the east
Around her twirled
Part of her mystique

She kept....


Ten thousand years ago or more
She lived
Part of a culture greatly renowned
Again there she held sway

A sorceress in every way
When upon you her eyes did light
Forever under her spell you lay
No good for any other

A menagerie of men she kept
One for every day
To take out use abundantly
Then put away

Yet young she died
Used up
Her choice
Doing what she did so well

and so it was.....

Tuesday, 24 March 2015

Sensuality ..When Two Together Come....


Sensual passions can lead us wherever they go or mayhap wherever we might like to go...travelling the stars or deep into the underworld, the mind and imagination can go on incredible journeys it is always up to us to find the ways...read on and enjoy...if you will!
Now the time had arrived
He felt soft hands touching him
His breath in short sharp gasps did come
Shivers down his spine
Exhilaration filled his mind
Knowing he what was to come
A tale of might
Battles to fight
Return to spirit
Living in light

We know of many things
Connection into spiritual worlds
Closing down each every day
Returning back to share each night

Portals

A transport vehicle shimmering white
Taking him to places rare
In the heavens far above
Where Light Beings awaited

Night upon horizon hangs
Dappled with stars
Day brings golden hue
Warriors of Rainbow Brotherhood
Across the heavens march

Finding place in celestial space
Planets circling continuously
Dark holes twixt universes
Waiting to be explored

Passageways dimly lit
Down into earth do lead
These are pathways of gods and goddesses
Underworld kingdoms to be seen

Myths and Legends

Men too have trod these paths
The ones of myths and legends
Nyx and Erebus and Hemera
Tartarus deep in the underworld
Darkest part dwells he

Helios on horse drawn chariot
Cross the heavens plows his way
Bringing forth the shining brightness
Of a new and precious day

Celestial skies painted in blue
Soft clouds of palest strands
Delicate and intimate
Like bodies in perpetual motion

Oneness achieved...


The sweetness of that final gasp
When two in harmony have joined
Reached into heights of bliss
Never attained before

Soft and sweaty on bed collapse
Dew softens from their brows
They sigh in singularity
Oneness both have reached

and so it is.....

Saturday, 14 February 2015

Fly away or Stay....

Different emotions especially in relationships create many different moods and this poetry runs the gamut from erotic to nature
Then it fell upon my heart that I too could drift away, 
disappear like wreaths of colour, colour like smoke..grey
yet deep inside a voice kept calling 
no not yet, don’t drift away


there is need of light and loving
to help show the way
for much Love now is missing on the planet
and we beg you please to stay

I dwelled upon the words 
the window had not yet opened 
I could fly away
I agreed to stay

The myriad lights that twinkle
Inside and out the firmament 
Are souls long departed showing us a way
No need for doubt or fear…

If we ever did.....

Dear Frederic ...
if we ever did.....

I would kiss you
from head to toe
every crease and crevice
till you would cry
oh oh oh or 
maybe
no no no!!!

if we ever did....

but if we don't or won't or can't
instead 
will just enjoy
a friendship and camaderie
that really is quite profound
to laugh and joke and kid around

Do you remember....
Do you remember me 
you who has gone so far away 
You held me in your arms and promised eternal love.
Your words became the bittersweet memories of my heart.

Now I am alone and the passing of each day mocks me
There is nothing left but the sadness of a tear glistening in the Light.

Friday, 9 January 2015

Weaver of Desire....


He  waits  so  breathless
wondering  if  she  will return
suck  on  him  till he  is  dry
he laves nipples  with his lips
his  tongue  inside  the  her  mouth
he begs for more

above  she  is positioned  as  a  spider
weaving  all  her webs
wondering  where  next to  go
whom  she  can  seduce
in  ways  that  she  knows  sublime

crazy  are men
deaf  dumb  and  blind  become
but  yet  they  beg for  more
staying  there  so  helpless
Desiring

still time begun
wishing  her  back  to  him
waiting  so  patiently  but  all  in vain
on  to another  she  has  flown


 so beautiful is she
taking all  that  she  desires
whirlwind  of  sensuality
scattered  like  petals  to the  wind
blowing  cross  the universe
winging in and  through  to  her
vibrations  of  intensity

and  so  it is

Copyright  Carolan  Nathan  2015
All  rights  reserved

Waiting...Lusting...Doing...Being....


he waits below so breathlessly
wondering if she will return
suck on  him till he is dry
lave his nipples with her lips
gorge her tongue inside his mouth

he wonders...



above she hovers like a spider
weaving all her webs
wondering where next to go
whom she can seduce
in ways she knows sublime

drive all men mad
deaf  dumb and blind become
but still they beg for more
stand there so helplessly
lusting



again he comes 
thinking she will return to him
waiting so patiently but all in vain
onto another she has flown

one more beautiful indeed
giving all that she desires
maelstrom of perfected sensuality
strewn like petals in the wind
blowing cross the universe
winging in and through her
vibrations of intensity

and so it is

copyright Carolan Nathan 2015
All Rights Reserved