Night come noisy and rebellious—
Drop your curtain of dark din
And thrash around your medusa
Glare, stare of infinite torch eyes
Blaze day’s death to crimson red for
Sometime somewhere all this
Will go unnoticed like a passing
Rain lain puddles pond of remnants when
Being on time mattered most and
It was monumentally important to
Keep the appointed stumble upon
Run into come across rendezvous
Kissing the purest lips of desire,
O’ sweet petals blush your cream-sigh
One more time on my lips linger
Fantasy of you my dawning inception,
Once more, just one more time
Night come noisy and rebellious
�2009 j,a,o,a.

"I stuck my head out of the window
and took deep breaths of the fragrant air.
It was the most beautiful of all moments.”
(from On the Road)

As for me, I stuck my head here
And took deep breaths
Roses upon roses
Here…
Thank you sweet Poet for the
Loveliest poem!

Sit like so—
Thirsty sips with supple lips
My Strapless
Thoughts surround your ease.
The you I want
I taste a touch of Sallow thighs,
Smooth skirt tease,
Like this, fragrant seashell
Roused to taunt
With mussel musk, seductive
Glow, how your
Fruit exploits the pungent me,
Strip to less until
Your minx models to be the clay
My hands shall sculpt
With verse-formed tools fresh
Floweret encased,
Inside your vise I’ll find for me
The kiss, caress I’ll have to
Drink each drop your honey free
�2009 j.a.o.a.

thanks for the comment...

Risk

And then the day came,
when the risk
to remain tight
in a bud
was more painful
than the risk
it took
to Blossom.

Ana�s Nin

Every word you wrote I ate, as if it were manna.
- Anais Nin


Every word you wrote I ate, as if it were manna.
- Anais Nin

A happy week to you, Lovely Poet!

Tell me flower—
do I merit the scent of
your femininity,
pungent musk I love to
incite its way to my
inhaling breath?
I’ve bared this iniquitous
yen for your mist
so come darling,
perfume the soil of me,
leave your mark o’er me
so everyone’ll know
�2009 j.a.o.a.

Thank you Friend!!Have a nice day,keep in touch.And may GOD BLESS YOU ALWAYS!!

a rose so pretty for you Poet,
Thank you thank you

How did—
Jonathan know you Lepidoptera
For his Swift crafted your Vanessa?
Was it the shade of your wings
Or your gaze of license
That inspired your name?
Did he see through beauty’s
Fruit, prestigious plum of
Feminine shudder?
I covet your desirable among
The aviary of creations
Born on the soar of divinity’s
Passing thought of butterfly’s
Adornment flutter made satin sheets;
Stole of sol, you're the shawl for light
�2009 j.a.o.a.

good profile, fantastic playlists and nice smile.