Poetry - expression from the heart. Although many are LGBT themed, the poetry and musings found here are not contained to any one lifestyle, as feelings have no prejudice. As long as you have an open mind and a willing heart you certainly do belong.
Come and Be With Me
Come and be with me,
I can feel your heart beating,
I am longing for you touch,
Two hearts, together completing.
Come and be with me,
Purest of Angels sent,
I am wanting you more and more,
Can you hear my hearts lament?
Come and be with me,
Here atop the mountain,
My love for you is pouring forth,
A lovers vibrant fountain.
Come and be with me,
I will do my part,
I will love you like no one can,
Like I have right from the start.
Come and be with me,
Together we can do most anything,
We can harvest the fruits of love each day,
We can conquer all that life may bring.
Come and be with me,
I promise that I will always be,
The one who loves unselfishly,
If you will come, and be with me.
Copyright © 2011 - Heather Cacciatori
A Learning Experience
Love is a learning experience
Give some up, take some back
Not too much - keep some of you for yourself
Don't be greedy, take it slow
Make love
Lay your head on my breast
Something wet rolling down my side
I look and ask why the tears are there
You tell me you're afraid it's the last time
My sorrow meets yours
It's not the last time
Sometimes it weighs heavy
Most times it's a beautiful gift
Another night, another morning
Time rolls by
Happiness is upon us
Distractions come
Stress pursues
Life gets complicated
Loving me takes work, I know this
You stand by me
Loving you is not hard
You make it easy
You make it work
Even when you're frustrated
You find the drive
You find the determination
You keep us together
You keep us strong
Love is a learning experience
Give some up and take some back
Give some up, take some back
Not too much - keep some of you for yourself
Don't be greedy, take it slow
Make love
Lay your head on my breast
Something wet rolling down my side
I look and ask why the tears are there
You tell me you're afraid it's the last time
My sorrow meets yours
It's not the last time
Sometimes it weighs heavy
Most times it's a beautiful gift
Another night, another morning
Time rolls by
Happiness is upon us
Distractions come
Stress pursues
Life gets complicated
Loving me takes work, I know this
You stand by me
Loving you is not hard
You make it easy
You make it work
Even when you're frustrated
You find the drive
You find the determination
You keep us together
You keep us strong
Love is a learning experience
Give some up and take some back
Copyright © April 2009 - Heather Cacciatori
Broken Hearts
Broken hearts are
broken dreams,
An agonizing pain
and always full of tears.
Broken Hearts are
broken lives,
Usually filled with
lies and fears.
Broken hearts are
broken smiles,
A punch in the gut...
another fight to overcome.
Broken hearts are
sleepless nights,
A sob in the darkness
filled with shivers in the cold.
broken dreams,
An agonizing pain
and always full of tears.
Broken Hearts are
broken lives,
Usually filled with
lies and fears.
Broken hearts are
broken smiles,
A punch in the gut...
another fight to overcome.
Broken hearts are
sleepless nights,
A sob in the darkness
filled with shivers in the cold.
Copyright © 1993 - Heather Cacciatori
Beauty of Our Love
Sharing our life, how precious our love can be
Simple pleasures, two souls, together for an eternity
A morning walk, crisp fall air, a pond nearby
Holding hands, quiet words, mingled with laughter
Her warm scent, gentle touch, the curve of her mouth
The caring, compassion, comforting and familiar
A quiet evening, the two of us, candles burn
A wistful look, a warm smile, together we cuddle
Simply watching her walk, a pleasure to see
Each enticing movement reveals her beauty to me
Like a flower, our love blossoms anew each day
Like an oak, growing stronger each and every way
Simple pleasures, two souls, together for an eternity
A morning walk, crisp fall air, a pond nearby
Holding hands, quiet words, mingled with laughter
Her warm scent, gentle touch, the curve of her mouth
The caring, compassion, comforting and familiar
A quiet evening, the two of us, candles burn
A wistful look, a warm smile, together we cuddle
Simply watching her walk, a pleasure to see
Each enticing movement reveals her beauty to me
Like a flower, our love blossoms anew each day
Like an oak, growing stronger each and every way
Two hearts beat as one, our love so sublime
Mystifying...but true, simple pleasures, me and you
Us together, joy, happiness, our true love
Not always laughing, we share tears, too
Mystifying...but true, simple pleasures, me and you
Us together, joy, happiness, our true love
Not always laughing, we share tears, too
Two people in love, this is what you do
Walking the beach, the surfs sound in our ears
The moon bright above, together, we have no fears
To embrace the present, dream of the future
There will be many wonderful memories, too
Walking the beach, the surfs sound in our ears
The moon bright above, together, we have no fears
To embrace the present, dream of the future
There will be many wonderful memories, too
A rushing stream nearby, it's her whispers I hear
The words spoken matters not, they're all sweet to my ear
This love of ours, deceptively simple, defies explanation
The happiness I feel, leaves me with a sense of wonder
How far reaching yet elemental this love of ours
Together as one, an inner peace we find
Is it God's hand or just her presence
For safe I feel, as she is always with me
The words spoken matters not, they're all sweet to my ear
This love of ours, deceptively simple, defies explanation
The happiness I feel, leaves me with a sense of wonder
How far reaching yet elemental this love of ours
Together as one, an inner peace we find
Is it God's hand or just her presence
For safe I feel, as she is always with me
Copyright © 2002 - Heather Cacciatori
Another Act
Darkness invades the soul, while
Ice courses through the veins.
A heart can only play so many roles
Before the curtain falls and fatigue settles.
Weariness overwhelms me from the act,
Yet I still travel the lonely path to your arms.
Pretense makes me weak
And my shields waver.
The spotlight of your eyes shines on me
And I know you can feel my hesitation, yet
The curtain rises and I stand on my mark to
Perform one more scene
in this lonely play of devotion.
My skills are great, as you never suspect
That the act has even begun.
Ice courses through the veins.
A heart can only play so many roles
Before the curtain falls and fatigue settles.
Weariness overwhelms me from the act,
Yet I still travel the lonely path to your arms.
Pretense makes me weak
And my shields waver.
The spotlight of your eyes shines on me
And I know you can feel my hesitation, yet
The curtain rises and I stand on my mark to
Perform one more scene
in this lonely play of devotion.
My skills are great, as you never suspect
That the act has even begun.
Copyright © 2000 - Heather Cacciatori
Always Mom
You were my fairy tale princess,
So much larger than life.
You were my angel and my witness
Through all my pain and strife.
At times you made me angry and
Great words I would proclaim
How someday you'd be sorry,
You were the one to blame.
But when I needed comforting
You alway found the time.
Your words were more soothing
Than days of childhood sublime.
Now the distance holds us apart,
The boundaries have no end.
I'll hold the memories in my heart.
You're my mother, my best friend.
Copyright © 2003 - Heather Cacciatori
All That Is You
The feel of your hair
slipping between my fingers.
The taste of your skin
as my kiss lingers.
The scent of your warmth
as I lift your chin.
The sound of your breath
as I kiss your skin.
The look in your eyes
when I whisper your name.
The rush of your heart
when I press against your frame.
The race of your pulse
when I taste your sweet lips.
The flush on your cheeks
when I pull closer your hips.
The essence of your love
when I give you a smile.
The strength of your embrace
when we've been apart for while.
The tears of joy that
run down your cheek
when I tell you I love you
week after week.
It's all of these these things
I love about you
and it is a love
that grows strong and true.
slipping between my fingers.
The taste of your skin
as my kiss lingers.
The scent of your warmth
as I lift your chin.
The sound of your breath
as I kiss your skin.
The look in your eyes
when I whisper your name.
The rush of your heart
when I press against your frame.
The race of your pulse
when I taste your sweet lips.
The flush on your cheeks
when I pull closer your hips.
The essence of your love
when I give you a smile.
The strength of your embrace
when we've been apart for while.
The tears of joy that
run down your cheek
when I tell you I love you
week after week.
It's all of these these things
I love about you
and it is a love
that grows strong and true.
Copyright © September 2001 - Heather Cacciatori
Best Friends
A good friend is rare and wonderful.
It is two hearts merging together;
Two souls quenched from a dying thirst.
Since the first day I met you,
Our lives have merged together to fight
And win battle after battle.
Together we have built up a friendship
That will never die, but, as time goes on
Will keep growing forever.
I will be here for you to call on
When life just doesn't seem fair.
I will always be here to hug you
And to tell you how much I care.
Whether it's a deserted heart,
A lost love,
Or just a teardrop in the morning light
Don't forget that I'm here for you
No matter how late the night.
You have made the difference in my life by
Standing beside me on my journey through life.
You made me realize that I am not alone
With my problems.
You have helped me as
No one else has been able to.
With your rich laughter ringing in my head,
I have felt needed.
When your confessions reach only my ears,
I have felt wanted.
Your presence is a newly bloomed flower,
Your friendship is a sunny day.
It is easy for someone to buy somebody they love
A bouquet of roses.
But you are the one special rose
In the whole bunch.
It is two hearts merging together;
Two souls quenched from a dying thirst.
Since the first day I met you,
Our lives have merged together to fight
And win battle after battle.
Together we have built up a friendship
That will never die, but, as time goes on
Will keep growing forever.
I will be here for you to call on
When life just doesn't seem fair.
I will always be here to hug you
And to tell you how much I care.
Whether it's a deserted heart,
A lost love,
Or just a teardrop in the morning light
Don't forget that I'm here for you
No matter how late the night.
You have made the difference in my life by
Standing beside me on my journey through life.
You made me realize that I am not alone
With my problems.
You have helped me as
No one else has been able to.
With your rich laughter ringing in my head,
I have felt needed.
When your confessions reach only my ears,
I have felt wanted.
Your presence is a newly bloomed flower,
Your friendship is a sunny day.
It is easy for someone to buy somebody they love
A bouquet of roses.
But you are the one special rose
In the whole bunch.
Copyright © 1996 - Heather Cacciatori
Agony of Longing
I see you in my mind's eye
and hear you talking of love
in my dreams
I fight the passion
but it takes control
as we tumble down into fantasy
I smell your sex in the air
and feel your heartbeat quicken
I trace a finger along your shoulder
and seeing the response in your eyes
I go further
and further
losing myself in your sigh
and your breast
I look down on you
The heat rises from us
our intertwined bodies
and souls
We embrace tenderly at first
then fiercely
I sense the need in you
which I long to fulfill
My hands flutter with your heart
and I take you with me
on a pleasure ride
on the tide
As my fingers explore your secrets
we ebb and flow
betwixt the the agony of longing
and the pleasure to come
You move under me
as we rise
and fly together
Your mouth moves in small sounds
and gentle cries
I moan quietly
and it grows
as we start to sing together
Feel the flush in our faces
and other places
My lungs tighten
as each breath becomes your own
as I feel your nectar
washing over me
in me
in you
We kiss again in the afterward
and I hold you close
with our beings forged together
and I smile in my heart.
Copyright © May 2002 - Heather Cacciatori
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