Neighbors

PMNOC Tanka

locale matters not
I want her like no other
we'll be together
future will resolve itself
i cannot live without her

My Lover and I

My lover and I are far away
But we try to talk most every day

Hearing her voice brings peace to my heart
And most often spronging to a certain part

When I think of her I can’t help but smile
Will six months seem just like a short while?

I think so because when we talk on the phone
If we’re not too busy making each other moan

As partners we plan and plot and scheme
We share and improve such a wonderful dream

Fifteen days we’ll have in the Outback
Then a cross country drive when I’m done in Iraq

After that some of the details really aren’t clear
But we both want to be incredibly near

To each other, to begin our neighborly plan
She’ll be my woman and I’ll be her man

And when we’re fortunate enough to meet
I hope she’ll show off her perfect feet

I hope she’ll forgive me if I stop and stare
As she walks by in her underwear

I want to hold her in my arms
Then lay her down, to sample her charms

I’ll let her kiss me on my lips
While I gently use my fingertips

On her, to caress my favorite parts
(Like where her legs end, and her ass starts)

I want her head nestled down on my chest
That’s the time of day that I love best

And as we drift slowly off to sleep
Our hearts, our dreams, together we’ll keep

After I Showered in the Desert

I want to come visit your Outback oasis
We'll dance, we'll explore, we'll even have "races"

I'm sure you'll succumb to my lips and my smell
Your lust will give rise to an animal yell

Then after a bath we'll start over again
I'm cock of the walk, will you be my wild hen?

Don't worry at all, no need to feel shame
I won't tell your kids, won't mention your name

We're more than mere playthings, but not quite sure what
Entertainers, and seekers of things we've forgot

We're writing our own fresh new "book of love"
A beacon for us like Luna above

We'll each author chapters as the years go by
Reviewing, revising until we both die

Dead! -- worn out dear lover from travel and fun
Two quite different people whose hearts became one

 

Qatari Moon

Descending through a dirty Qatari sky
a waxing half-full moon
in my heart while viewing I
long to make my girl friend swoon

For ever since time began
Luna has love inspired
within creatures who predate man
their lust for flesh was sired

Seeing the moon anew, our lovers
not remembering the past
intoxicated, forsake all others
and grow a better love that lasts

A Rainy Day in Vot

On a cold rainy day I miss my lover

Snuggled under her lava lava as cold winds blow

She delights and excites me like no other

My thoughts turn to her; tender feelings grow

 

Her outsides, her insides -- so damn beautiful to me

I imagine us together and smile

That wildcat inside her longing to be free

I hope she’ll keep me around for a while

The booze and wild sex...things never done before

Nevada... New Orleans...soon Cali (the back of her van)

Using hands, mouth, feet!!, sweet little kitty and more

We joke she’s corrupting her missionary man

But more than corrupting, she’s healing him too

From outward behavior to the depth of my soul

For her I want to be better, I long to be true

Her love…combining our differences…makes me whole

So thank you dear lover, you’ve been through the fire

Leaving our old relationships…hard work nearly done

In the months ahead I long to stoke your desire

Til flames cleanse us both, and we feel we are one

Fate Brought Two Strangers

Fate brought two strangers together
Each ready for something quite new
A far off land, cold winter weather
It began when she took off her shoes

They took their time, they took it slow
Long walks and talks, ass comments by phone
But in Kharmastadt, they just had to know
As trains rolled by he first heard her moan

Time passed by, Luna shown down from above
Long distance calls, emails, and crack
Reunions, road trips, they fell hard in love
Then once more to Russia they came back

His attraction to her strong and physical
To his hands and lips her body speaks
But more than all that, also it’s spiritual
She gives him the strength that he seeks

Then separated for months on end
Despite sorrow and silence and pain
They stayed close enough to survive as friends
Although tested, their faith yet remained

For each a chapter draws to a close
Independence now rolls into view
Dreamed of, but at times hard to suppose
Future arrives at last, so exciting and new

Forget the past, just live in the now
He wants her more than ever before
They’ll figure it out, discover the how
Friends, lovers, neighbors...perhaps evermore
 

 

 

 

A Difficult Road

We’ve come so far down a difficult road

At times carrying a burdensome load

As I continue along, with each passing mile

I think of you, and us, and break into a smile

 

My heart, now chastened by its own weakness

Longs once again to bask in your sweetness

To feel safe, content, wrapped up in your arms

To sample and taste your delectable charms

 

Your brains, your white hair, your sweet curvy ass

The way that you walk, your sugar and sass

I want you sweet lover, to look in your brown eyes

While I’m above and inside you and hear your soft sighs

 

And when you’re alone or feeling week

Just listen and know it’s you that I seek

It’s you, Natasha, that I want close by my side

For the rest of this life’s unknown wild ride

Can I Call You?

Can I call you this coming Saturday?
I miss your sweet, compliant voice
I need my lover in the worst way
to fuck in the position of her choice

Can I see you in June in Modesto?
I'll ride across Nevada by bike
I don't want to be a big pesto
(but I am still your boyfriend named Mike)

How about Izhevsk airport this July?
For 20 minutes of platonic talk
I'll want to kiss you so much I might die
with parts of me hard as a rock

Will you come to Indy this September?
We'll stay in a trailer in the woods
A week, maybe more together?
We'll have fun and the sex will be gooooood.

My girlfriend is so smart, cute and awesome
When we're apart it is torture divine
We've had tons of waiting and then some
Yet I'm so goddammed happy she's mine.

Rainy Days

Cold rainy spring days
my lover has gone away
Heart filled with sadness
longing for her gentle touch
shared passion; hot, sweet kisses

Four Months

Four months since we saw each other last
So much turmoil has come and gone
Our time spent together was such a blast
Yet for a while I thought we might be done

Perhaps four more months til I hold you again
Unless I get lucky and see you in June
Plus an awkward Izhevsk meeting between friends
I want you naked and to kiss your cute moon

When we do meet again what will we think
Will she remember how I look and taste and feel
We'll share some fun and food and beer to drink
Then I'll bend her over and make her squeal

She says she's cuter now than ever before
Her boyfriend can't believe it could be true
He couldn't want his lover any more
When she's gone his heart (and balls) are blue

Does she miss him at all...his lips perhaps
Or maybe his chest all covered with hair
He likes to lay with her and take "naps"
Or watch her walking in her underwear

So girlfriend please figure out a way
For us to see each other and very soon
Held tight within your arms I want to stay
Your kisses and caresses make me swoon