Saturday, March 13, 2010

Water or Gasoline

By Howard "Sergio" Tucker




Woman you are driving me crazy…




Said no one could get that close, you have me turned on, turned out, turned in, turned around turned and bound by…




I put up that façade carefree not interested, yet words, your words woman captivate me,




Hold me in suspense for the next one to come from your lips, those lips, yes to kiss, to hold, to meditate on my existence…








Got to either put out the fire or let the flames burn to the sky!








Ah you take me places I've reserved for only myself in those deep underground emotions a man cannot disclose, closed off, pushed off, cast off, pissed off yet …




You have me thinking of the possibilities, the realities, the certainties of uncontrolled, unbridled, uninhibited yes,




For I see myself in you as deep as the universe, mysterious, obvious, so vast yet close all at the same time…








Got to either put out the fire or let the flames burn to the sky!








Knowing what I bring is more than you see…quickening the pace, for you feel it just as much as me,




Come on woman nothing wrong with making love to the sun, the sea, the rain, the breeze with sensual expression far from sublime…




Not accepting second best, nor waiting for the signal, nor the sign, this time either it's nothing or you will be mine!








Got to either put out the fire or let the flames burn to the sky!

Sunday, March 7, 2010

I watched the sunrise…and thought of you.


























Crystal clear…dark, cold blue, indigo, yielding to a faint pale orange glow from the East;



City skyline twinkling in the distance, tall, proud, glass, the stately steel edifices of the captains of industry, lay dormant.



A bird chirping shrilly as the town crier of day break, urgently calling all to attention…yet who hears his call?



Sensuous warm glow flows upward caressing the dark indigo into a pale powder blue as it blushes the sky;



Ah the anticipation grows ever so.



The horizon is now on fire …smoldering tree tops with orange-yellow beams bursting through the black leafless branches;



A lone white vapor trail of a plane, a dot in a cloudless heaven, placed delicately in the last fleeting remnants of the indigo as if it were a tear drop signifying night's farewell;



Magnificent curvaceous orb of cherry-orange radiance bursts through the unflinching tree branches!



What Moses saw in that burning bush, here in front of me, what glory!

A new day…is coming.

A new day…is coming.

With awestruck wonder I gaze at thee and marvel what power created you…so perfect.



By Howard "SERGIO" Tucker 



Thursday, March 4, 2010

Loving Out Loud!














By Howard "Sergio" Tucker


Sharing, whispering side by side, our minds effortlessly combined

Elegant, intelligent sophisticated, I am delightfully denied

Wet velvet dreams, lovingly licking ice cream dripping from her side

Provocative, my lingering lips on her neck, thoughtfully contrived

Energizing emotions, playful positions, we unconditionally tried

Responsive motions, she sighs, passionately taken for a ride

Our laughter, joyfully exclaiming "Oh my god!" …can hear us outside

Sprit, mind and universe all becoming sensually intertwined

Breathless, blissfully exhausted…we almost died LOL!

Monday, March 1, 2010

Gentle Sunrise









"Acting like a man in love again, he became a man in love again."


By Howard "Sergio" Tucker


Sunrise…holding her gently

Warm and comfortable against the crisp fresh morning air

Draped in white linens, white blankets and pillows

Heaven during the night

Subtly reflects the pink and fire orange of the sky

Pressing gentle kisses from her shoulders down to the small of her back

Lingering tenderly there…