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On this blog you will find the rambling thoughts and images a boy like me finds on the web. It is responses to my dilemma and experience. It's not rude or crude or stereotypical. Just me, just trying to be free, just learning to be myself...
Showing posts with label Sexy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sexy. Show all posts
Friday, March 2, 2012
Sunday, October 9, 2011
That Look
THAT LOOK
That look, you gave, it drove through me..
a knife, a blade, eternity.
That moment touched my very soul,
I shall remember until I'm old.
For once I saw the fire within,
I knew that I would be with him.
~.~
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Suddenly
Suddenly... I didn't dare,
I took a chance, I did not care,
I took a chance to share
my love with you.
And just as sudden,
it shocks me still,
there you were, it was a thrill,
together we, as always,
ever true.
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Saturday, August 20, 2011
True Beauty
True beauty
is..
not hard to find.
It's more about
a
state of mind.
It's how
you see
and
what you mean
to me.
True beauty
is
the way
I feel.
I look
at you
and I
feel real.
Your smile
it warms
my cold and sultry
day.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
The Bone
Softly spoken, warm to touch,
feather light, feel my brush.
Gently takes your hand and lifts it up.
Draws you near to feel you breathe,
watches as your chest does heave,
feels the quickened pulse of life heat up.
Breathes your scent and feels your glow,
presses tight so you will know,
here I am to share to life with you.
Stares intent into your soul,
Shed our youth as we grow old.
The only things that matter is me and you.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Lover Boy
Tell me what? Don't walk away.
I will fight you, any day.
Push me hard and I will push you back.
You say what? Just wait for me.
I will beat you, can't you see.
I won't take any kind of smack.
I'm not scared, is what I am.
Come and get some, I'm your man.
I will wipe your smile, that's for sure.
So if you want a piece of me,
I will be your destiny.
And I will love you twice and ever more.
~
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Embrace
Embrace

In and out, and all throughout,
our inner thoughts do dwelve.
Side by side, we slip and slide,
we come to know ourselves.
I share my love, I give my self,
until the day I die.
I think of you, thinking of me,
I see me in your eyes.
We two as one, never undone,
our hearts do beat and race.
Barriers down, our souls do drown,
in each sticky embrace.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
Volcano
Am I perfect?
Or good enough?
Like me this way?
Like it rough?
Want me naked?
Within your web?
Push me down,
upon the bed.
Keep me kicking
round the house.
Treat me badly,
I'll be a mouse.
But do ignore
and fear my rage.
I will erupt,
this mortal cage.~
Friday, March 25, 2011
Tait Hughes Geijer
Colour me green, colour me blue.
Imagine a scene,
Believe in the love, that we always share. Know that I love you, know that I care.
We parted as friends, so it never ends. Paint me in memories, as we become men.
Colour me purple, colour me red. Paint me a rainbow, over my bed.
Paint me in
pictures, as I colour you.
Imagine a scene,
where we have
once been. Remember the part, when you stole my heart. Believe in the love, that we always share. Know that I love you, know that I care.
We parted as friends, so it never ends. Paint me in memories, as we become men.
Colour me purple, colour me red. Paint me a rainbow, over my bed.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
My Salvation
A single drop, it forms on skin,
of my perspiration.
A single thought, it forms akin,
as of my own creation.
A single voice, as if by choice,
I file on this occasion.
Accept me, or let me free,
I ask of this nation.
Do not hem or still this tide,
I only want my nature.
To be with, whom I deserve,
on this occasion.
I fancy not the juggernaut,
of 2.3 creations.
I only want, the one I love,
and I will find salvation.
Let me be. Let me love. Let me be loved.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
I am your Golden BOY!
I am your Golden BOY!
I set my heart in wheaten field, my resolve drew me on.
I fancied dreams of flight reborn, as I walked along.
I could not dream of our embrace without your warming touch.
I have to say how much I miss, I love you oh so much.
I have to say how much I miss, I love you oh so much.
When you're away my thoughts do fly, I dream my golden boy.
Of happiness and warming smiles, my life so full of joy.
When we walk on, hand in hand the world does stop and stare.
They think these boys, gone wild, are mad, I hope they lose that fear.
For what scares them is love unbound and daring to be free.
They see our love, they see us two, they see that we are free.
Two boys in love, two boys in hand, two boys together as one.
Their looks of shame and wanton blame will never make undone.
For what do we care of them, their sad and lonely lives.
When all we see is rainbows, through our own loving eyes.
So come back soon and be with me and share my bed again.
And we will be, forever free, our love will bear no shame.
This week my other half is in Paris. Leading a life so different to my own reality that when he comes back to me it feels as if a dream. But he comes back to me, always to me. And I will always be here for him or go with him. For eternity. This blog is for him, to him, about me and him. I love you babe. Beijos
Sunday, February 13, 2011
For Antoine
And when I sat, upon your shore.
My heart did open, a little more.
I felt the sand beneath my seat,
I wiggled your toes,
with my own feet.
I held your hand
and glanced to sea.
Alone as one,
or together as we.
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