March 29, 2011

RED LIPS STICK

Her red lips stick in my mind
I can’t escape the thoughts called what if
I can’t run from the fantasy of touch
And I have to embrace the fact I have followed through
To see what the end was like in my move-me

 Her red lips stick in my mind
Stuck on telling temptations of consent
To let them explore my thoughts and my body
And my lips too

A taste awaits the touching of 4 of a kind; two pair
No room to spare conversation
Let lips talk
Tongues mediate and hold on…
I’m translating a range of motion
Range of feelings
A rising confirmation that heat is on high alert
And I’m signed up for the what’s next class
That starts right now
And the only requirement is to study lips
And take test with lips
Do research with lips
Go deep with lips
Until I get my L I Phd
Sealed with a kiss and red seal of satisfaction

I wasn’t trying to write this
 Or even say it out loud
But when I saw her red lips
My ever present bully, lust,
Moved me out of the way and said
Imagine. Now. Do it
As I fell prey to the only weakness
That dominates me; ME
But I am blaming it on her red lips
That stuck in my mind
Stuck on my mind
Because I want to get stuck with hers

Even if it’s only for a moment
Just to put lips and taste together
And see if it equals the satisfaction advertised
When her lips caught my eyes

©2011 Wayne Box Miller

March 10, 2011

WHAT IF

I told you stars are overshadowed by you?
Excitement is a fan of yours
Victory roots for you
And I do too

What if I told you?
I made reservations for you
In my heart with 24 hour access
That gets accessed 24 times a day

And what if
You found out
You’re not the center of my universe
You are my universe
And I’m in orbit
Like planet solo
I have rings like Saturn
Called possibilities
Of you and I distant from the world
But closer than a milky way
In the hand of a kid

With sweet love, like berries ripened
From the vine of ready or not
Under the summers sun
Cooled by the evening moon
To taste just right
In our own little world
Spinning on ask this; Tell that
Share drives; Love’s alive
In the eye of lovers
Without a cloud of doubt

What if…if what you just heard
Struck a nerve
And the if turned to you and said
I need to leave…
Goodbye what if?
Go be someone else’s possibility
While I introduce her to definitely

© 2011 Wayne Box Miller

February 14, 2011

I GOT LOVE FOR YOU

You’ve had my heart from the day we met
And the confirmation I’ll never forget
My heart skipped a beat
And then sped up quick
Then you looked at me
And I became love sick
And I didn’t need a doctor
Because you had the cure
And after you kissed me
I knew for sure

You had my heart
Here’s the lock and key
And you can lock me down
And have your way with me

And you can access my love
From everywhere
Remote control my heart
Let me know when its time to share

I got love for you
Like no one else
I got feelings for you
And I don’t need any help
Expressing how I feel
Meaning what I say
Giving you love
Every Valentines Day

I got love, so much love
And this is the truth
Before Michelle loved Barack
I was already loving you
And no matter what tomorrow brings
I will love you through it all
Our love has only one season
Just combine winter spring summer and fall
I got love for you
Like Romeo and Juliet
Like lovers in the hood with no regrets
Like orange juice and champagne
Its one of a kind
I got love for you
For the rest of my life

I got love for you
 Had it before I was born
Now I know what was stirring in me
Was a love for you, being formed

I got love for you
And you don’t need to doubt
I’d be more worried about freedom
Cause this love has been turned out

My heart is big enough to share
Strong enough to care
Weak enough to hurt
And home of the best love on earth
‘cause I got love for you!
C2009 Wayne Box Miller

January 18, 2011

I CAN SEE


 I see beauty in the ugliest of places
See fulfillment in the emptiest of spaces
See opportunity to love in darkened thoughts
But I can’t see why love has to be bought

I can see the sunshine in rainy skies
See love’s potential in doubters’ eyes
I can see fullness in empty tanks
But I can’t see shallow in love, I just can’t

So love for real and let the fear subside
Yeah there is pain, but let it ride
And once you’re beyond the initial hurt
You’ll enjoy the love, understand how much its worth

I can see clarity where drama once lived
And I can see hope where no one would give
I can see peace where violence use to be
And I see real love between you and me

So fasten your seatbelt, airbags to breathe
Give me all your love; I’ll give you all of me
And if I hurt or you experience pain
Can we figure it out? Make it a positive gain?

Can we put our scorecards down?
Penalize the flags
Get rid of the referees
Focus on what we have
Close the venue
Keep the spectators out
Leave no room for boos
Make second guessing lose its clout

Yes, I can see a sunrise where dark clouds sat
I can see a sure thing that’s no longer a bet
I can see shade with no leaves on the trees
Because I see real love between you and me 

And I’m not distracted by empty nesters
Those “no return on love” investors
Telling us how to live with Titanic results
Full of buried dreams & hearts full of rust

Now It’s only you and I floating high on clouds
Up, up and away silently talking loud
Professing love and deep commitment
At last; at home, with passion and contentment

And I can see the world we use to call home
I can see us finally alone
And I can see that you are all I need
Because I see the real love between you and me

©2010 Wayne Box Miller

December 23, 2010

Love for the Holidays

Love the holiday
Love the season
Love the fact
That you're the reason
Like every other day

Love your heart
Love your flow
Your smile lights up my Christmas
Don't you know

Season's greetings
And blessings too
I get the gift of love
Courtesy of you

©2010 Wayne Box Miller
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November 1, 2010

YOU TURN ME ON

You turn me on
Like a light switch
It’s just that easy
Like you’re bewitched
I wish it were that easy

You are foreplay
In more than on way
You turn me on
Like chocolate does my ice cream
Like Pam Grier does in my dream
Too bad for her you’re real
Because she can’t compete
With a real touch, sensory and seduction
You just turn me on
Who gave you my step by step instructions?

You figured me out
Like a 2 piece jig saw puzzle
Yeah just like that
Why waste time with two
It’s like one snap; I approve

You turn me on
Like lies to politicians
Tricks to magicians
Hesitation; poof be gone ‘cause
She turns me on

And I can’t overheat like the engine in my first car
Thermostat set to passion
So much love for the long haul
With you my engine never stalls; or runs idle
I get more love to the gallon than a hybrid love affair

You turn me on
And for you it’s no work
Like a Rubik’s cube with one color
Like multiple choice questions with one answer
You’re the dancer and I’m the song
Together we’re in love
All night long, all night
All night; all night

Morning is mad at you
Making this night last longer than a day
Knowing he will do the same damn thing
Once he sees his sunrise
And the daybreak of love’s eyes

You turn me on and now the switch is broke
So…
It will have to stay that way
Oh well…

©2010Wayne Box Miller

October 7, 2010

Morning Love

Her smile awakes me
While her eyes are yet closed
Slowly…they join the morning
To complete my breakfast of tenderness in bed

She turns slightly, slowly to invite me
To christen the morning
It may be cold outside
But she’s my global warming

And as we awake
I say good morning love
I am her coffee and she is my cream
Good morning love
Unfortunately we have awaken from our dream
And I have to get to work
But can you RSVP
This spot in your bed
And I’ll keep the memory
Like a photograph in my head
Until we get back to this place
Lock the doors and reclaim our space
Like chalk outlines the scene of the crime
Scattered covers and tossed pillows are etched in my mind

Can we pick up where we left off?
Get right back & tell time to step off
Turn off the phone, and say all bets off
When we get home?
I want season tickets, to your bed
And can I get a parking pass too
I love tailgate parties with you
Because no one shows up but us
We play the game, and we always win
We have no crowd but we’re always sold out
To love…morning love

And I can’t wait to get there
And every red light don’t seem fair
Traffic jams just don’t care
That I’m trying to get to you
And wrong turns won’t get me
I’ll make road rage forget me
Cause all I can see
Is you and morning love

Now that I’m home
And you’re on me like cologne
And I touch you like numbers on my phone
Where were we?
Oh yeah, morning love

©2010 Wayne Box Miller